Spicket Falls Dam

So let’s see here. I posted the long exposure pics from Tuesday. I posted the normal Forrest Lake pictures. I posted the Grove Street pictures. All that’s left is the non-long exposures from the Spicket Falls Dam. Guess what’s coming now!

I’ve seen the flow over the dam both much lighter and much heavier than this. Doesn’t matter, I like it no matter what.
Untitled

I still haven’t been up on the walkway. Somehow it feels to me like I would be trespassing if I did.
Untitled

Untitled

Even with the light flow over the dam, you get a pretty good rush of water underneath.
Untitled

The water on Tuesday looked pretty dirty to me.
Untitled

Untitled

A lot of the old mill towns in the Merrimack Valley have converted their old abandoned mill buildings into condos or apartments. This, I hear, is Methuen’s mill-turned-apartment. Not 100% sure of that, but I think that’s true.
Untitled

Untitled

And that, kids, is everything worth sharing that I took on my little walk around on Tuesday. Just a little touch of my town, Methuen, Massachusetts.

Forrest Lake

Methuen, Massachusetts has a town lake. It’s called Forrest Lake. There is a little swimming area that is roped off. There are picnic tables with hibachis. There’s a boat launch. It seems like a nice little place to bring the family to hang out. Unfortunately we have yet to take advantage of it. One of these days.

Yesterday was the first time I went there with my camera. I was there a couple of hours before it opened so, with the exception of the dude fishing over by the swimming area, I pretty much had the run of the joint. I took all of these pictures from the boat launch area.

The fog on the water was cool, but I would have preferred some sunlight.
Untitled

What are the flowers on the lily pads called? Lilies?
Untitled

Untitled

Untitled

Untitled

This makes me want to buy a boat.
Untitled

Geese, Canadian.
Untitled

I did notice this guy hook something. Something big. It flipped out of the water and made a really good sized splash.
Untitled

Fish tales told here.
Untitled

This also makes me want to buy a boat.
Untitled

Untitled

Untitled

Picnic table graffiti, romance style.
Untitled

Ralph has a Last Name

On June 25th I entered a post that showed a photo of a headstone with some kind of moss growing on it.

Yesterday, while on my 30 second exposure photo shooting bonanza, I stopped by the cemetery on Grove Street in the hopes of finding a last name to go along with Ralph’s mossy headstone.

I was successful. Ralph’s last name is Harris.

Untitled

Unfortunately there are no dates listed for him or his brother Jackson, only their parents.

Untitled

His father, Samuel, was born on May 3, 1794 and died on June 1, 1874. Samuel’s wife, the former Roxgeny Woodbury, was born on April 4, 1798 and died on December 27, 1880.

There are actually five people in the family plot. There is father (note, a grounds keeping crew was cutting the grass while I was there. These stones will be looking much better kept by now):
Untitled

Mother:
Untitled

Ralph:
Untitled

Jackson:
Untitled

And Elizabeth, who I hadn’t noticed the first time I visited this family plot:
Untitled

Elizabeth has dates on her stone, 1836 – 1910. I wonder if that implies that Ralph and Jackson died at birth? I hope not.

Untitled

Untitled

Untitled

I have never met these people. I have no idea who they were or what they were like. It’s been over 100 years since the last date shown on the plot. Still, I just want them to know that some one is still thinking about them. Gone but not forgotten.

30 Second Exposures

I took my new neutral density filter to a couple of places around town today in the hopes of pulling off at least one decent 30 second exposure. The first stop was Forrest Lake. Of course, the sun was barely out and the water was fogged over. I gave it a shot anyway.

First I used the auto focus to focus in on a shot, then I turned the manual focus on so that the camera wouldn’t try to refocus when I took the shot. Next, I went into shutter priority and set it for the longest time possible, 30 seconds. If I had a remote shutter release I could leave it open longer, but I don’t so I can’t. Then I put on the filter. I was using the live view function on my Nikon D90 so I could clearly see that barely any light was getting through. Then I set the shutter delay to the lowest setting I know how to get, 10 seconds. That way I wouldn’t shake the camera when I pushed the shutter release.

Photographers, did I do that right? Should I have done anything different?

Here goes. I will try to post a shot without the filter in auto mode, and then one with the filter in shutter priority. The colors at the lake came out… weird on the long exposures. See for yourself.

The shutter speed on this one is 0.008 seconds.
Untitled

The shutter speed on this one is 30 seconds, and it uses the filter. See what I mean about the colors?
Untitled

You can see the effect of the long exposure on the water, but the water was calm enough this morning that it didn’t make that much of a difference to me. Here are some more…

I don’t have a before picture for this one. All you get is the 30 second shot.
Untitled

The guy fishing by the beach (which was closed. I was on the boat launch) was the only other person in sight. I should just junk this one, the 30 second shot looks like the camera moved a bit. Nothing on the ground is in focus. Crap. I wanted to see what the effect of having a mostly stationary person in the shot would do. I still don’t really know.
Untitled

Untitled

This one looks better, but you sort of lose the fog.
Untitled

Untitled

I also took a boat load of plain old ordinary auto mode pics as well as this was the first time I had my Nikon with me at Forrest Lake. You’ll see those in a future post.

Now we move on to the Spicket Falls Dam. I love this place. This dam is literally why I wanted to buy this stupid little filter in the first place. The results were… okay I guess. I probably threw things off myself. I have a gorilla pod, which is a little bendable tripod thingie. I had the camera on it for all of these pics, but at the dam it was standing on a not-so-wide cement wall that seriously scared the hell out of me. I envisioned the whole kit just dropping off the side into the river where I would never be able to get to them. I ended up holding onto the shoulder strap for dear life while the shutter was open. I probably shook things up.

First we see the dam without the filter.
Untitled

Now we see a couple of 30 second snaps.
Untitled

Untitled

Not so bad. The second one seems a little too fuzzy, but the first one isn’t a disaster. Like I said, I was really nervous about the camera sitting on the wall, so I was probably moving things around too much and throwing off the focus. Still, it’s not bad for my first day, right?

The next couple were also taken from the cement wall, but they were points down stream from the damn. The water was moving pretty fast here, and the effects are pretty dramatic in comparison to everything I’ve shown so far.
Untitled

Untitled

Look at the little chunk of cement jutting out on the right side of that picture. It’s not perfectly focused, but it’s close. Now this is what I had in mind when I bought this little thing!

Here’s another spot on the river, just before it turns and goes under Osgood Street. This has a little more of the river bank, so the effect seems even more drastic to me.
Untitled

This is the best one so far, by far. The tree and the bank looks pretty clear. I like this one.
Untitled

Next I followed the river walk across the road to a spot where you can get down to the water itself. I have only done this in the fall or early spring, so I wasn’t quite ready for the amount of plant growth, but I toughed it out. In this case the camera was on the gorilla pod, which was sitting on a tree stump. This worked the best, although I was still terrified of having the camera fall off.

I don’t think I actually took this while setting the focus. The rocks on the other side are clear, but the branch on my side of the river isn’t.
Untitled

Now check out this bad boy. Both sides of the river are in focus, but the water is silky smooth happiness.
Untitled

I didn’t set this one up at all. By this point I had reached the camera-falling-off-the-log panic threshold, so I just turned it to a different spot and clicked. It came out better than most of the other pictures.
Untitled

So there you have it. My first foray into long exposures in the daytime. I wonder if this thing will solve the problem of moon pics too. When I point the camera at the moon I get a nice night sky with this great big overexposed blotch where the moon is supposed to be. I wonder if I put the filter on and just snap a few, will the moon look okay? Something else to try!

I almost feel like someone who knows what he’s doing (even though I clearly do not)!

Fireworks

Well, we didn’t make it over to the Methuen fireworks show tonight. We all went out to eat in Burlington and we were too late getting back.

We can, however, hear them from our house. Based on the frequency of the BOOOMs, it sounds like a pretty good show!

Happy (slightly early) 4th of July!

Welcome to July

So yeah, it’s July now. Boy those April, May, and June months sure burned through fast, huh? Like, here and gone.

Urgh.

Life would be so much easier if we could just jump from September straight around to April again and just give Autumn and Winter a miss.

When I was a kid and in boy scouts I developed an interest in archery. My parents got me a bow and some cheap wooden arrows with target practice style tips (don’t remember what the actual term for them was). With the exception of the incident where I shot out a neighbor’s garage window, I was getting half decent with the thing. Over the last couple of weeks I’ve been wishing I kept with it. If I had, I would be able to do something about the damn squirrels stealing the bird food from the bird feeder. Bastards! I’d shoot them through the eye and hang them on the trees nearby to warn off the other little pricks. I hate them! I hate them! We’ve reached the point where opening the window and yelling at them no longer scares them away. They just laugh and give me the finger. Jerks.

So the 4th of July is this week. It’s time to start planning our day. Methuen has fireworks on Wednesday night. I hope the weather holds and we get to go. We’ve been living in the city since 2008 and I don’t think we’ve ever participated in a single town event. Those times the fire department came to the duplex don’t count. Maybe this year is the year we join the community (for a day, and then wait a year before we participate again. I don’t wanna get too townie, ya know? heh heh).

Are tasers legal in Massachusetts? Maybe I’ll get one of those to keep the squirrels away. ZAP! Dance, rodent! Dance!!!

July, the month for summer fun, cookouts, swimming, and removing squirrels from the yard with extreme prejudice.

Happy July!

Fireworks

I was wondering when Methuen would be holding its Fourth of July fireworks display.  I went to twitter and BANG, there was this:

Hmmm… ineteresting, WordPress.com… I thought that would come out with the image of the tweet and the poster attached to it.  Ahh, WordPress.com and it’s fear of HTML.  Shame.

 

ADDENDUM: Well the images are there.  So I guess what I am really lamenting is a Visual editor that actually shows what will be on the actual post.  I could have previewed it, but I didn’t.  Oh well.  Sorry WordPress.com.

Another Random Wednesday

Don’t ask me about hockey.  I’m not over it yet.  I’m going to need some time to get over that epic of a choke.

I can’t think of a topic for this post, so here’s a picture…

Untitled

I have finally come across a camera accessory I want to get that isn’t a new lens.  I want to get my hands on a neutral density filter.  I want to go over to the Spicket Falls Dam and take a nice long exposure, and I want to do it during the day.  I want the motion of the water to blur together.  Pictures like that are cool, and I want to take at least one cool picture before I die.

Picture this, only with the falling water all smoothed out.

2010-02-28 - spicket flood level 015

Yeah. Cool.

I also want to get a Forest Lake parking permit. I think I can do that tomorrow during lunch. Maybe I’ll bring my camera along for the ride. Maybe I’ll make a lunch ahead of time and eat it by the water. Maybe.

I also want to get a few more songs recorded before July 4th comes along. July 4th is the start date for the FAWM 50/90 challenge. Write 50 songs in 90 days. Yeah, right. Maybe I should change it to the 10/90. That might be more manageable as a summertime project. There was also talk of a bunch of RPM Challenge participants doing some sort of mini-challenge this summer. I thought it was going to be in June, but the site has been down for maintenance every time I’ve gone to it. Today is no exception.

Oh well. I’ll figure something out.

I was Not Flickr Robbed

Ever since Flickr released their redesign I have been using the hell out of as much of the site as I can.  I have been posting to groups more often, I have been marking more photos as favorites, I have been leaving more comments (although still not many) and I have been adding contacts galore.  Flickr includes a recommended contacts page and sometimes I will just go and add 10 or so for no reason other than they are there.  The result is a lot of really great looking stuff coming across my main page.  I’ve come across a lot of talented folks who post a lot of really interesting stuff.  I am pleased with my post-redesign Flickr experience.

Then yesterday something came across my main page that threw me.  It was a picture of a white gravestone with one word carved into it, and the letters were covered in an orange/gold colored moss.  My first thought was, I’ve seen that before.  Then, I have a pic in my photostream just like that.  Then, I wonder if it’s the same cemetery.  Then, I wonder if its the same stone.  Then, did someone steal my idea (har har).  Then, did some one steal my picture!?!?!?

No.  No one stole my picture.  I found mine in my Methuen, MA set.  It was very different.  Theirs had the name Mother on the stone.  Mine has Ralph.  Theirs had moss sprinkled across the whole word.  Mine had it clumped around a few letters.  Theirs was taken in a cemetery in… in… Chicago?  Philadelphia?  Whatever, mine was taken in the cemetery on Grove Street in Methuen and their was not.  Their photograph was awesome.  Mine was not.
Ralph

I looked at the other pictures I’ve taken that day, but I could not find the stone with Ralph’s last name. I did find that he had a brother named Jackson.

DSC_0148

The plot that Ralph and Jackson are in is a family plot. I like the idea of these plots, and I like the look of them too. There is one large stone with the family name on it and all of the dates. Then there is a smaller stone marking each individual.

The Gleasons are a good example of this.
DSC_0141

The Websters are also a good example.
DSC_0104

The moral of this story is simple. Just because I saw something that was worth taking a picture, doesn’t mean that if some one else photographs something similar they are stealing my idea. I am not a photographer, I am a nerd with a camera. However, that does not mean that I can’t find the things I see cool, right? Right.