Fairyland

I awoke to a gray and cool morning and had plans to go to the McNeely Conservatory in Como Park to photograph the fall floral display.  The gardens were filled with the usual photographers all intent on getting the best images they could of the mums and grasses that decorate the Sunken Garden.  It was quiet and would probably have been considered quite boring if you were not a photographer.  But then we had an unexpected guest.  A fairy named Bud came into the conservatory gardens.  Her temperament and demeanor was youthful and energetic.  She flitted from garden to garden, amazed at the flowers and the palms, delighting in the koi that were swimming in the pools.  Her voice was high and impish and I noticed she’d caught the attention of all the photographers.  Someone asked Bud if she would sing a song for us.  She thought for a moment, then opened her mouth with a beautiful voice and rendition of “Somewhere Over the Rainbow.”  Her energy and enthusiasm was infectious, and my morning in fairyland was most unexpected and delightful.

Autumn brights

Our cool nights and warm days earlier this week provided the perfect recipe for bright autumn colors.  With a blue sky and a sidelight provided by a rising sun, I knew this tree would be brilliant.  The colors were intense and the leaves that were already on the ground provided a subtle crunch as I walked around the grove of trees to frame this image.  What you don’t see is that I was right next to a busy street during morning rush hour, and I couldn’t help but wonder if the people passing by were aware of this brilliant display that Mother Nature was providing.  I hope they paused for a brief moment to appreciate the colors, to be aware of the smells of fall, and to know that it is all fleeting as winter will soon be on the heels of autumn.

Moonset over the autumn prairie

With delightful autumn weather forecast for the day, we headed out before sunrise this morning to Wild River State Park.  This Minnesota park is north of the Twin Cities and is located on the St. Croix River. Although there was the promise of afternoon temps in the upper 70’s, the morning had a cool feel to it.  We drove down to the canoe landing on the river and could see the fingers of fog stretching into the air and creating a veil over the fall colors on the Wisconsin shoreline.  As we turned the opposite direction facing away from the river, we were greeted by the full moon as it was making its way behind the hillside.  The prairie stretched out before us filled with golden grasses;  the birdhouses were empty at this early time of the morning.  The hillside was brilliant with the colors of fall – golds, oranges, reds – all in a hush before the sunlight brought them out into a blaze of bright color.  Silently we watched the moon descend behind the hill and turned our attentions back to the river, accompanied by the geese and the ducks that were flying by.

Lucy

During my quick road trip to Kansas last weekend I was fortunate to photograph my niece Lucy for her high school senior pictures.  Trying to fit it in between family obligations and her volleyball games was a bit of a challenge, but we carved out some time on Sunday morning.  The day was overcast and actually quite comfortable — a perfect combination for photos.  We wandered the area, utilizing some old storefronts, an alley, an old stadium, and the train tracks that traverse through the county.  By the time we were done, Lucy had given her smile and her charming personality a real workout, but it was all worth the effort.  She’s a great young woman with an exciting future ahead of her.  I can’t wait to see what adventures and accomplishments await her.

Observations from a quick road trip

I made a quick trip on Interstate 35 this weekend.  Driving home I compiled some short observations from the journey:
1.  Exit 22 in Minnesota is for the towns of Hartland and Geneva.  The exit sign going south lists them as Geneva Hartland.  That will be my pen name if I’m ever in need of one!

2.  This heartland area was glowing in the late afternoon light.  The soybeans are yellowing, the corn is drying, and with a bit of a haze in the air the area was beautiful.  I’m thankful for all the food this country produces.

3.  The red lights on each of the wind turbines all blink off and on at the same time.

4.  It’s an eerie sight to see combines working in the dark in the fields.

5.  It’s disconcerting to hear bugs splatting on the windshield right after dusk, especially so many bugs!

6.  Sometimes luck is on your side, but you have to recognize it and act on it.   I made a quick stop for gas and food at Clear Lake, Iowa (home of the Surf Ballroom – the location of the last show by Buddy Holly, Richie Valens, and the Big Bopper in 1959).  As I looked down the road I saw the potential for a beautiful sunset.  With my GPS I could follow just the right roads to the lake and found a beautiful park with sand beaches and a perfect view to the quickening sunset.  Many of the people who were out walking, biking, and/or fishing stopped to take in this sunset.  It was worth the extra 30 minutes out of my drive to enjoy this bit of beauty.

7.  Family is worth 16 hours on the road!