This flower didn't make it easy for this wasp to get his noon-time nectar. He had to climb down through the grove of stamen to find his treasure. He spent about a minute or two wandering in the tops of the grove, then slowly worked his way around and down to a tasty meal. All the while, he was doing the flower's work for it -- getting pollen all over his body.
Catch wind.
The gusts are brisk and swirling. Cold. You have fine tuned your muscles to find stability in this. Your feathers respond to every updraft, every downdraft. You can catch wind and soar into the chilly sky. It is the reason you were born, the reason you are here. To tickle the sky's belly.
The photo is on the lakefront in Mandeville, LA.
--steve buser
(I know I said I would show you that other shot today but I haven't got it ready yet)
This is a shot at Lafreniere Park out in Kenner in Jefferson Parish. The park was created on an old horse racing track. It now features a beautiful lagoon where Ibis and Herons and other birds share the space with muskrats, turtles and a small alligator or two.
--steve buser
I was just having fun in Gimp with this French Quarter scene I shot a some time back. I was using some of the filters. THis is an old vintage picture photo filter with a frame filter.
I'll show you another version of the same shot on my next post --see which one you like the best.
--steve buser
One of my favorite things to do in New Orleans is to take the ferry ride across to the West Bank of the Mississippi River and then come right back -- you can do it in a car or as a pedestrian. For a buck you get an amazing view of downtown New Orleans rising up. The large building in the center is the International Trade Mart. To the left of that are a couple downtown hotels.
The dark building is, I believe the Pan American building, which only looks smaller because it is much further downtown. Far on the right, the green glass is the entrance to the Aquarium of the Americas and behind it in bright white is Canal Place which houses the Westin Hotel, offices and a very upscale shopping center. The ferry puts into dock at the foot of Canal Street.
--steve buser
I saw this picture of our granddaughter, Sophie the other day. The scene is a visit to our house -- she had all her friends huddled around. Suddenly it struck me I had seen this before. Or something pretty darn close. So, I scoured my photo store until I found it. The picture below is her mother, Vicky -- quite a few years back. The very bottom picture is of her mother at about the same age as Sophie. Indeed. Like mother, like daughter.
--steve buser
This is our granddaughter, Sophie, enjoying a swing at the trailhead park of the Tammany Trace hike and bike path from Slidell to Covington, LA. THe trail is old rail line right of way that was abandoned back in the 1980's. I was trying to capture that carefree feeling of swinging. I think I got it, even if the focus wouldn't cooperate.
--steve buser
Our protagonist on the right, the bee. Was enjoying his romp in the pollen on this afternoon where I just happened to be shooting a picture of this flower. It was only seconds later that our antagonist, the wasp on the right, flitted into this pollen patch. Both the bee (on the right) and the wasp (on the left), kept their distance and didn't seem too distracted with having to share their nectar neighborhood. But soon, the bee got jealous and buzzed a little to close to the wasp's side.
That's when the pistil fight commenced --each making menacing passes at each others' stamens. The wasp's jabs were obvious more threatening and the bee eventually backed off -- remembering that discretion is the better part of valor. He zoomed off to another flower in the neighborhood where he quickly took back up the task of pollen powdering in pursuit of nectar.
--steve buser
A tri-colored heron, doing the patience thing at Lafrenniere Park in Jefferson Parish, which lies next to New Orleans. This park was made from an old race-track, Jefferson Downs. I went to a few Scout events there as a youngster. I like the park a lot better.
This guy stood in this position for 15-20 minutes before was satisfied I had enough shots and I wondered off. For all I know he is still standing there like this, trying to get in the Guiness Book of World Records.
--steve buser
My nieces were having fun when I was shooting pictures of them one day. To add to the picture, they ran out to Linda's car, and grabbed a couple of my hats and one of Linda (center).
From the left are Paige, Sarah, and Rebekah.
--steve buser
Kids, New Orleans
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This is our son, Shawn, and his wife, Sarah, on a visit to New Orleans last year. A ride on the St. Charles Avenue street car is always part of the tour.
--steve buser
Since we are on a Mardi Gras theme of sorts for today, I thought I would get a little on the technical side and go through some of the required paraphernalia for the perfect family celebration of the carnival.
You will notice the float is passing by a large antebellum home, giving away the fact that this is a shot on St. Charles Avenue -- with its wide neutral ground (median, if you are not from New Orleans). Everyone on the ground in this picture is on the neutral ground.
We will start with the folding table in the middle with the food to munch on all day long. To the far right is the large trash can -- they can never put enough of these on. To the right of the trash can , the black hump is a barbecue pit -- you're going to be out Mardi Gras day from very early in the morning to late in the afternoon -- come prepared.
If you follow with your eyes on the same level to the right, you will see two white humps -- of course, the baby swing. Move your eyes up a little and you will notice another black barbecue pit. Did I mention that you eat all day?
If you are extra observant you will notice the baby stroller, a couple of chairs, a child's seat, a blue tarp on the ground (on the right -- it claims your territory and anything that falls on it. On the middle bottom you may be able to pick out a yellow square -- below the barbecue. That is a big sack for holding you goodies. You will need several of these to haul off your loot.
--steve buser
The tropical storm Ida pounding into the Alabama and Mississippi Coast tonight, reminds me of a little more that a year ago when Gustav was bearing down and we decided to head to the Alabama coast to ride out the storm. We learned that these systems are so big they make life miserable a long way from land fall -- especially on the coast.
My sister and her husband rented a condo on Perdido Key on the Alabama coast line where we all watched the anrgy sees and agitated winds pound the coast line. Our power went out the first night and the condo grumbled and moaned through the night. Just crossing the street was strenous, and any attempt to attack the beach was beaten back with spray of salt, water, sand, wind and whatever could be loosed from the earth.
--steve buser
There is a certain style to catching Mardi Gras beads in New Orleans. 1) keep you eye on the catch. 2) extend your arms 3) close in on the target. 4) Let your excitement run away with you. 5) There is no such thing as a bad catch. 6). There are no rules on how to catch beads at Mardi Gras. Everything goes. Don't believe me? Stay tuned.
By the way, our guide for the day is Nino, How does that work, a second nephew? A nephew once removed? Let's just say a relative.
--steve buser
You get a mouthful of tasty stuff from the bottom of the pond and then strain out the water -- you want this to be better tasting, not more filling, right?
--steve buser
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