"A tapered tubular cloth vane, open at both ends and having at the larger end a fixed ring pivoted to swing freely, installed at airports or elsewhere to indicate wind direction and approximate intensity." Dictionary.com
"An elegant structure so intensely beautiful that one must park at the airport and walk across the grass to admire it." Anonymous (who may or may not be the author of this blog post)
"People who daily expect to encounter fabulous realities run smack into them again and again. They keep their minds open for their eyes." (Ken Macrorie)
Showing posts with label blue sky. Show all posts
Showing posts with label blue sky. Show all posts
Thursday, March 16, 2017
Friday, March 10, 2017
Friday, January 13, 2017
Gray Sky vs Blue Sky
At the University Farm today, the manager and I chatted about the abundant spinach and chard, the new method of keeping plants warm under covers in extreme cold, a possible student research project in the physics of the plants' warmth under those covers, the squirming larvae due to arrive at the beginning of the semester, and the advantages of photographing plants under gray sky. These advantages can easily be seen.
Their colors do indeed pop.
Even the old dairy building in which the culled deer are refrigerated before butchering and much of the farm's equipment are stored has a certain beauty under our typical winter sky.
The red bittersweet, ochred wood, fading graffiti do indeed pop.
But.
In a contest of one versus the other, I'd take a strong blue sky and shadows any day.
Even today.
Their colors do indeed pop.
Even the old dairy building in which the culled deer are refrigerated before butchering and much of the farm's equipment are stored has a certain beauty under our typical winter sky.
But.
In a contest of one versus the other, I'd take a strong blue sky and shadows any day.
Even today.
Labels:
architecture,
bittersweet,
blue sky,
gray sky,
University farm
Wednesday, February 10, 2016
Tuesday, January 5, 2016
Sewanee's Blue Period Is More Van Gogh than Picasso
Don't believe me? Just look.
Labels:
art,
blue,
blue sky,
College Farm,
Lake Cheston,
Van Gogh
Tuesday, December 29, 2015
Tuesday, February 17, 2015
Tuesday, October 16, 2012
The Day of October Sky
Fall's vault of heaven, blue like Mary's cloak in an illuminated manuscript and that valuable. Glorious and burning: now robin's egg, then azure, or lapis, here ultramarine, below denim.
Under October sky, rock, leaf, cloud, Air Force jet, stripped bark, red jacket, slate roof -- every thing shimmers, transformed, transforming me.
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