<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6725926</id><updated>2012-01-25T00:15:12.613-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Timeshots Revisited</title><subtitle type='html'>A re-do of timeshots.editthispage.com which was a site where I published pictures that I call Timeshots... These were photographs taken over time. Most of them  taken by me. Some by others. Some from the past and some taken now. Most have a special meaning to me and I hoped that they would, over time, have some value to the viewer. 

Here, there will be some of the same plus others that are just for the fun of it...along with a comment or two.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timeshots.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6725926/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timeshots.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Frank</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16812585439978653070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>29</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6725926.post-5735609836282567487</id><published>2010-12-01T10:25:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-01T10:45:35.554-05:00</updated><title type='text'>November Surprise</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7CrKTSd2KE/TPZq8cQ42II/AAAAAAAACck/IPN3XUNADfU/s1600/first%2Btry.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7CrKTSd2KE/TPZq8cQ42II/AAAAAAAACck/IPN3XUNADfU/s400/first%2Btry.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545737577765066882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other day, a couple of days before Thanksgiving , I was in the process of making a bunch of little braciole for part of them coming home for what we call a "big bowl" the night before before Thanksgiving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This all started when the first one of the first bunch went off to college and came home for the first time back somewhere in the early seventies. Its been going on for a long time and has more or less matured and is now getting old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I happened to go out back for a breath---it was warmish after what has been a cold fall--and I saw this little bud atop our sort of decrepit and unkempt ancient rose bush, you know the one. I grabbed my little camera and took this picture. I didn't do so well. I don't take many little pictures anymore and I guess I didn't touch all the right buttons, so I tried again and got this one. Maybe a little better I thought.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7CrKTSd2KE/TPZs4bJ3RKI/AAAAAAAACcw/PXaSxf34PVc/s1600/November%2B23rd.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7CrKTSd2KE/TPZs4bJ3RKI/AAAAAAAACcw/PXaSxf34PVc/s400/November%2B23rd.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545739707770946722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then again...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6725926-5735609836282567487?l=timeshots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timeshots.blogspot.com/feeds/5735609836282567487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6725926&amp;postID=5735609836282567487' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6725926/posts/default/5735609836282567487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6725926/posts/default/5735609836282567487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timeshots.blogspot.com/2010/12/november-surprise.html' title='November Surprise'/><author><name>Frank</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16812585439978653070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7CrKTSd2KE/TPZq8cQ42II/AAAAAAAACck/IPN3XUNADfU/s72-c/first%2Btry.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6725926.post-5608259031465439294</id><published>2010-11-10T11:11:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-10T11:17:57.497-05:00</updated><title type='text'>1962 or 1963</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7CrKTSd2KE/TNrFgMhfuqI/AAAAAAAACcU/7H0M0EWZytE/s1600/DonMeMyMother%2Band%2BGrandmother.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7CrKTSd2KE/TNrFgMhfuqI/AAAAAAAACcU/7H0M0EWZytE/s400/DonMeMyMother%2Band%2BGrandmother.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537955848713648802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a snapshot of my brother Donald, my mother and me with my grandmother peeking through and my daughter flying over us all. I think this as in either 1962 or 1963. In any case, a favorite picture of my mother and a rare one of my brother Donald. Donald died yesterday November 9, 2010.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6725926-5608259031465439294?l=timeshots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timeshots.blogspot.com/feeds/5608259031465439294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6725926&amp;postID=5608259031465439294' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6725926/posts/default/5608259031465439294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6725926/posts/default/5608259031465439294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timeshots.blogspot.com/2010/11/1962-or-1963.html' title='1962 or 1963'/><author><name>Frank</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16812585439978653070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7CrKTSd2KE/TNrFgMhfuqI/AAAAAAAACcU/7H0M0EWZytE/s72-c/DonMeMyMother%2Band%2BGrandmother.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6725926.post-3245347548581770643</id><published>2009-09-12T09:27:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-12T09:38:18.145-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Last Sunday...</title><content type='html'>...I finally agreed to go for a nice sail with Don aboard CHIMAERA.  His son David was along too, so I didn't have to do anything except sit back and enjoy the day. No work for me, but this wasn't true for these lobster men.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7CrKTSd2KE/Squws1ea6jI/AAAAAAAABHk/IMTkFYuwtvQ/s1600-h/working.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 282px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7CrKTSd2KE/Squws1ea6jI/AAAAAAAABHk/IMTkFYuwtvQ/s400/working.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380588464139594290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, I hadn't agreed on other days because I just was plain tired and/or lazy or just feeling old.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6725926-3245347548581770643?l=timeshots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timeshots.blogspot.com/feeds/3245347548581770643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6725926&amp;postID=3245347548581770643' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6725926/posts/default/3245347548581770643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6725926/posts/default/3245347548581770643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timeshots.blogspot.com/2009/09/last-sunday.html' title='Last Sunday...'/><author><name>Frank</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16812585439978653070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7CrKTSd2KE/Squws1ea6jI/AAAAAAAABHk/IMTkFYuwtvQ/s72-c/working.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6725926.post-2268648803611276155</id><published>2009-08-19T12:08:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-19T12:13:29.138-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Tiny Orange Mushrooms</title><content type='html'>These little, even tiny, but very bright orange mushrooms were growing a couple of weeks ago under a tree at the edge of my woods near a brook. They were sort of rubbery to the touch and feel. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I took a picture of them. Here it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7CrKTSd2KE/SowyBzvOLQI/AAAAAAAABEw/FrOkDodA3A0/s1600-h/P1020104.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7CrKTSd2KE/SowyBzvOLQI/AAAAAAAABEw/FrOkDodA3A0/s320/P1020104.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371723462195686658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They are not roses.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6725926-2268648803611276155?l=timeshots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timeshots.blogspot.com/feeds/2268648803611276155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6725926&amp;postID=2268648803611276155' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6725926/posts/default/2268648803611276155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6725926/posts/default/2268648803611276155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timeshots.blogspot.com/2009/08/tiny-orange-mushrooms.html' title='Tiny Orange Mushrooms'/><author><name>Frank</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16812585439978653070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7CrKTSd2KE/SowyBzvOLQI/AAAAAAAABEw/FrOkDodA3A0/s72-c/P1020104.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6725926.post-1603559509137616157</id><published>2009-06-14T18:37:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-14T18:48:33.459-05:00</updated><title type='text'>2009 and More of the same</title><content type='html'>OK...here are three pictures of this years rose. The vine, or tree, or bush, or whatever you call it produced a few sort of decrepit around the edges buds and a rose or two of the same ilk. Sort of like me, getting a little decepit around the edges.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7CrKTSd2KE/SjWKnQtMfjI/AAAAAAAAAtM/OuRa74iy5L4/s1600-h/rose2009+4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 244px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7CrKTSd2KE/SjWKnQtMfjI/AAAAAAAAAtM/OuRa74iy5L4/s320/rose2009+4.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347332539676393010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7CrKTSd2KE/SjWKnnP1OnI/AAAAAAAAAtU/RCsU9ihCY0Y/s1600-h/rose+2009+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 314px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7CrKTSd2KE/SjWKnnP1OnI/AAAAAAAAAtU/RCsU9ihCY0Y/s320/rose+2009+3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347332545727249010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7CrKTSd2KE/SjWKnhylErI/AAAAAAAAAtc/vLqG6fwp6ic/s1600-h/the+rose+2009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 298px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7CrKTSd2KE/SjWKnhylErI/AAAAAAAAAtc/vLqG6fwp6ic/s320/the+rose+2009.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347332544262378162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This series is over.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6725926-1603559509137616157?l=timeshots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timeshots.blogspot.com/feeds/1603559509137616157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6725926&amp;postID=1603559509137616157' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6725926/posts/default/1603559509137616157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6725926/posts/default/1603559509137616157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timeshots.blogspot.com/2009/06/2009-and-more-of-same.html' title='2009 and More of the same'/><author><name>Frank</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16812585439978653070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7CrKTSd2KE/SjWKnQtMfjI/AAAAAAAAAtM/OuRa74iy5L4/s72-c/rose2009+4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6725926.post-4959241575900363404</id><published>2008-10-02T10:01:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-02T10:08:18.141-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Speaking of Roses....</title><content type='html'>Here is my Fall 2008 version of the rose from the twiggy bush out back....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7CrKTSd2KE/SOTjIkKgHaI/AAAAAAAAAJE/rNwUutkdnoY/s1600-h/DSCF0519modified.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7CrKTSd2KE/SOTjIkKgHaI/AAAAAAAAAJE/rNwUutkdnoY/s320/DSCF0519modified.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252572801707023778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...and just for fun...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7CrKTSd2KE/SOTjd6UikpI/AAAAAAAAAJM/papZKleDUEY/s1600-h/finger+frog+bud.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7CrKTSd2KE/SOTjd6UikpI/AAAAAAAAAJM/papZKleDUEY/s320/finger+frog+bud.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252573168431960722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...I don't have anything to say, really.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6725926-4959241575900363404?l=timeshots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Lcfx7v-z-JE' title='Speaking of Roses....'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timeshots.blogspot.com/feeds/4959241575900363404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6725926&amp;postID=4959241575900363404' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6725926/posts/default/4959241575900363404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6725926/posts/default/4959241575900363404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timeshots.blogspot.com/2008/10/speaking-of-roses.html' title='Speaking of Roses....'/><author><name>Frank</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16812585439978653070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7CrKTSd2KE/SOTjIkKgHaI/AAAAAAAAAJE/rNwUutkdnoY/s72-c/DSCF0519modified.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6725926.post-2709171107863432327</id><published>2008-09-12T09:12:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-12T09:41:02.966-05:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Been a While.....</title><content type='html'>...since I even thought about posting here, or bothering to take a picture. Yesterday I took some pictures with a toy digital camera, you know, the little ones that are attached to a &lt;a href="http://www.overstock.com/Electronics/Bell-Howell-Digital-Keychain-Camera/744856/product.html"&gt;key chain&lt;/a&gt;. Here are some of the pictures:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7CrKTSd2KE/SMp9UfB1MpI/AAAAAAAAAGo/R_N0sretiro/s1600-h/bell1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7CrKTSd2KE/SMp9UfB1MpI/AAAAAAAAAGo/R_N0sretiro/s200/bell1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245142506906399378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7CrKTSd2KE/SMp9Us6OuvI/AAAAAAAAAGw/PScRdIabp4M/s1600-h/box.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7CrKTSd2KE/SMp9Us6OuvI/AAAAAAAAAGw/PScRdIabp4M/s200/box.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245142510632614642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7CrKTSd2KE/SMp9UsxSw4I/AAAAAAAAAG4/c-9Q4zpfDJA/s1600-h/chair3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7CrKTSd2KE/SMp9UsxSw4I/AAAAAAAAAG4/c-9Q4zpfDJA/s200/chair3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245142510595130242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7CrKTSd2KE/SMp9UzV8hXI/AAAAAAAAAHA/SX2PWf7Oeys/s1600-h/chiquita.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7CrKTSd2KE/SMp9UzV8hXI/AAAAAAAAAHA/SX2PWf7Oeys/s200/chiquita.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245142512359474546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7CrKTSd2KE/SMp9U1TB-sI/AAAAAAAAAHI/_tq6P918688/s1600-h/sky2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7CrKTSd2KE/SMp9U1TB-sI/AAAAAAAAAHI/_tq6P918688/s200/sky2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245142512884120258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...and some others:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7CrKTSd2KE/SMp99QeTPMI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/vIRtPiXvG-I/s1600-h/steps.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7CrKTSd2KE/SMp99QeTPMI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/vIRtPiXvG-I/s200/steps.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245143207373913282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7CrKTSd2KE/SMp99UigmcI/AAAAAAAAAHY/s55hDMiovA4/s1600-h/yard.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7CrKTSd2KE/SMp99UigmcI/AAAAAAAAAHY/s55hDMiovA4/s200/yard.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245143208465308098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like the one that I call Chiquita....well, like is too strong a word.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye for now,Me &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7CrKTSd2KE/SMp_Bwk61xI/AAAAAAAAAHg/YFbbQoIkXYY/s1600-h/metwo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7CrKTSd2KE/SMp_Bwk61xI/AAAAAAAAAHg/YFbbQoIkXYY/s200/metwo.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245144384222713618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;signing off from here,&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7CrKTSd2KE/SMp_CIx6r7I/AAAAAAAAAHo/O6-eoUZsKKQ/s1600-h/myroom.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7CrKTSd2KE/SMp_CIx6r7I/AAAAAAAAAHo/O6-eoUZsKKQ/s200/myroom.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245144390719680434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6725926-2709171107863432327?l=timeshots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timeshots.blogspot.com/feeds/2709171107863432327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6725926&amp;postID=2709171107863432327' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6725926/posts/default/2709171107863432327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6725926/posts/default/2709171107863432327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timeshots.blogspot.com/2008/09/its-been-while.html' title='It&apos;s Been a While.....'/><author><name>Frank</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16812585439978653070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7CrKTSd2KE/SMp9UfB1MpI/AAAAAAAAAGo/R_N0sretiro/s72-c/bell1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6725926.post-2088801686619360197</id><published>2008-06-18T09:24:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-18T09:30:09.026-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Year and Another and...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7CrKTSd2KE/SFkbm2RNT8I/AAAAAAAAAFA/pRlVEOakeIQ/s1600-h/a+rose+is+2008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7CrKTSd2KE/SFkbm2RNT8I/AAAAAAAAAFA/pRlVEOakeIQ/s400/a+rose+is+2008.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213228397874728898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At least the pale rose producing bush still does it's thing. Maybe there is hope!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6725926-2088801686619360197?l=timeshots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timeshots.blogspot.com/feeds/2088801686619360197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6725926&amp;postID=2088801686619360197' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6725926/posts/default/2088801686619360197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6725926/posts/default/2088801686619360197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timeshots.blogspot.com/2008/06/another-year-and-another-and.html' title='Another Year and Another and...'/><author><name>Frank</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16812585439978653070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7CrKTSd2KE/SFkbm2RNT8I/AAAAAAAAAFA/pRlVEOakeIQ/s72-c/a+rose+is+2008.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6725926.post-8374878424503242187</id><published>2007-06-13T13:05:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-06-13T13:48:01.077-05:00</updated><title type='text'>And Speaking of Ruts...errrr, themes maybe?</title><content type='html'>I have been taking little pictures of this orangy pinkish yellowy fleshy rose for ever it seems. Here is this one from yesterday, 2007.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7CrKTSd2KE/RnA1Lb2DbpI/AAAAAAAAADM/yFwD4LxQ6TU/s1600-h/rose+2007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7CrKTSd2KE/RnA1Lb2DbpI/AAAAAAAAADM/yFwD4LxQ6TU/s400/rose+2007.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075615250615856786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then there is this one, a 2005 version...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7CrKTSd2KE/RnA10r2DbqI/AAAAAAAAADU/bi0o00N_S-o/s1600-h/rose+2005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7CrKTSd2KE/RnA10r2DbqI/AAAAAAAAADU/bi0o00N_S-o/s400/rose+2005.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075615959285460642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And these from other years:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7CrKTSd2KE/RnA62L2DbuI/AAAAAAAAAD0/tdgErOSB4jU/s1600-h/rose+2003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7CrKTSd2KE/RnA62L2DbuI/AAAAAAAAAD0/tdgErOSB4jU/s400/rose+2003.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075621482613403362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7CrKTSd2KE/RnA62r2DbvI/AAAAAAAAAD8/hmzwIIHMD24/s1600-h/softrose+2006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7CrKTSd2KE/RnA62r2DbvI/AAAAAAAAAD8/hmzwIIHMD24/s400/softrose+2006.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075621491203337970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7CrKTSd2KE/RnA6272DbwI/AAAAAAAAAEE/i_C17JKqqvs/s1600-h/rose_2006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7CrKTSd2KE/RnA6272DbwI/AAAAAAAAAEE/i_C17JKqqvs/s400/rose_2006.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075621495498305282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a zillion more but I am bored and didn't she say "...a rose is a rose is a ro..."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6725926-8374878424503242187?l=timeshots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timeshots.blogspot.com/feeds/8374878424503242187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6725926&amp;postID=8374878424503242187' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6725926/posts/default/8374878424503242187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6725926/posts/default/8374878424503242187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timeshots.blogspot.com/2007/06/and-speaking-of-rutserrrr-themes-maybe.html' title='And Speaking of Ruts...errrr, themes maybe?'/><author><name>Frank</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16812585439978653070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7CrKTSd2KE/RnA1Lb2DbpI/AAAAAAAAADM/yFwD4LxQ6TU/s72-c/rose+2007.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6725926.post-9133721883762917763</id><published>2007-06-03T10:02:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-06-03T10:19:10.750-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Same Old Stuff...year after year after all...</title><content type='html'>This years ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7CrKTSd2KE/RmLYZtwupaI/AAAAAAAAACk/hsgiYn_EqWM/s1600-h/this+years+guardian.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7CrKTSd2KE/RmLYZtwupaI/AAAAAAAAACk/hsgiYn_EqWM/s400/this+years+guardian.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071854066664908194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://timeshots.editthispage.com/2003/05/22"&gt;And last years&lt;/a&gt;...OK, not last year but the year before that and that and...Get it?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6725926-9133721883762917763?l=timeshots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timeshots.blogspot.com/feeds/9133721883762917763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6725926&amp;postID=9133721883762917763' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6725926/posts/default/9133721883762917763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6725926/posts/default/9133721883762917763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timeshots.blogspot.com/2007/06/same-old-stuffyear-after-year-after-all.html' title='Same Old Stuff...year after year after all...'/><author><name>Frank</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16812585439978653070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7CrKTSd2KE/RmLYZtwupaI/AAAAAAAAACk/hsgiYn_EqWM/s72-c/this+years+guardian.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6725926.post-6963979606090379246</id><published>2007-03-16T09:49:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-03-16T10:11:16.299-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Trying to Decide Everything...</title><content type='html'>This morning, the middle of the morning actually, and I am questioning decisions and staring out my window where &lt;a href="http://timeshots.editthispage.com/pictures/viewer$623"&gt;my egg&lt;/a&gt; sits. My egg is this palm tree. Denis gave it to me a few years ago and it sits, often neglected, on a bookcase in front of my window and it is my thing that I stare at when I just like to sit and stare. Here is (are) this mornings view(s).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7CrKTSd2KE/Rfqx5OE-meI/AAAAAAAAACM/Gfk8hCekol0/s1600-h/P1010673mod_reduced.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7CrKTSd2KE/Rfqx5OE-meI/AAAAAAAAACM/Gfk8hCekol0/s400/P1010673mod_reduced.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5042538329384327650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7CrKTSd2KE/RfqyWeE-mfI/AAAAAAAAACU/hqBOtLlFYgc/s1600-h/P1010675mod_reduced.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7CrKTSd2KE/RfqyWeE-mfI/AAAAAAAAACU/hqBOtLlFYgc/s400/P1010675mod_reduced.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5042538831895501298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7CrKTSd2KE/RfqyueE-mgI/AAAAAAAAACc/RfDKr7mKXhQ/s1600-h/P1010676mod_reduced.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7CrKTSd2KE/RfqyueE-mgI/AAAAAAAAACc/RfDKr7mKXhQ/s400/P1010676mod_reduced.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5042539244212361730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;None of them is quite right today. Says it all for everything else today too.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6725926-6963979606090379246?l=timeshots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timeshots.blogspot.com/feeds/6963979606090379246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6725926&amp;postID=6963979606090379246' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6725926/posts/default/6963979606090379246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6725926/posts/default/6963979606090379246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timeshots.blogspot.com/2007/03/trying-to-decide-everything.html' title='Trying to Decide Everything...'/><author><name>Frank</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16812585439978653070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7CrKTSd2KE/Rfqx5OE-meI/AAAAAAAAACM/Gfk8hCekol0/s72-c/P1010673mod_reduced.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6725926.post-2292788402665485369</id><published>2007-02-27T13:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-02-27T13:33:51.589-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Cheery Stuff on a Gray Day...</title><content type='html'>Driving back from a short trip to the post office a while ago I came to this stop sign and was greeted by this cheering sight on what was a gray day which was not all due to the weather.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7CrKTSd2KE/ReR3gz6ZioI/AAAAAAAAABk/ReJYKTKq8j8/s1600-h/cheery+house.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7CrKTSd2KE/ReR3gz6ZioI/AAAAAAAAABk/ReJYKTKq8j8/s400/cheery+house.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5036281688881728130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And as you can maybe see, it suddenly turned a little less gray. Someone was having some fun and while all five of the snowfolks were cool...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7CrKTSd2KE/ReR4Aj6ZipI/AAAAAAAAABs/842Egg9Z7Jw/s1600-h/snowmen.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7CrKTSd2KE/ReR4Aj6ZipI/AAAAAAAAABs/842Egg9Z7Jw/s400/snowmen.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5036282234342574738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;....Mom was the most...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7CrKTSd2KE/ReR4hD6ZiqI/AAAAAAAAAB0/hVOnHPivPmE/s1600-h/snow+maam.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7CrKTSd2KE/ReR4hD6ZiqI/AAAAAAAAAB0/hVOnHPivPmE/s400/snow+maam.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5036282792688323234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...and actually put a small smile on my face.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6725926-2292788402665485369?l=timeshots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timeshots.blogspot.com/feeds/2292788402665485369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6725926&amp;postID=2292788402665485369' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6725926/posts/default/2292788402665485369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6725926/posts/default/2292788402665485369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timeshots.blogspot.com/2007/02/cheery-stuff-on-gray-day.html' title='Cheery Stuff on a Gray Day...'/><author><name>Frank</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16812585439978653070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7CrKTSd2KE/ReR3gz6ZioI/AAAAAAAAABk/ReJYKTKq8j8/s72-c/cheery+house.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6725926.post-5503918481781648513</id><published>2007-02-24T11:44:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-02-24T12:03:59.010-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Michael Anthony....</title><content type='html'>...&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;aka&lt;/span&gt; grandson number three. I still like these older looking pictures. Don't you do too?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7CrKTSd2KE/ReBsQD6ZimI/AAAAAAAAABM/jFChxA0lDms/s1600-h/Michael+Anthony+and+hat2b%26wsmall.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7CrKTSd2KE/ReBsQD6ZimI/AAAAAAAAABM/jFChxA0lDms/s400/Michael+Anthony+and+hat2b%26wsmall.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035143406584171106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this is his dad from 43 years ago... the little guy on stage left staring at the camera. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7CrKTSd2KE/ReBvfT6ZinI/AAAAAAAAABU/8xATky3fCU8/s1600-h/faded+times.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7CrKTSd2KE/ReBvfT6ZinI/AAAAAAAAABU/8xATky3fCU8/s400/faded+times.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035146967112059506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This old picture I called "Faded Times" when I first put it up on the original &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Timeshots&lt;/span&gt;, but maybe not so faded after all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6725926-5503918481781648513?l=timeshots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timeshots.blogspot.com/feeds/5503918481781648513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6725926&amp;postID=5503918481781648513' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6725926/posts/default/5503918481781648513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6725926/posts/default/5503918481781648513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timeshots.blogspot.com/2007/02/michael-anthony.html' title='Michael Anthony....'/><author><name>Frank</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16812585439978653070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7CrKTSd2KE/ReBsQD6ZimI/AAAAAAAAABM/jFChxA0lDms/s72-c/Michael+Anthony+and+hat2b%26wsmall.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6725926.post-6647320064454938365</id><published>2007-02-15T10:14:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-02-15T10:22:07.580-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Late Last Summer....</title><content type='html'>I took this little picture late last summer...sometime in the middle of September when it was still nice and warm out on my back deck. I think it's worth a revisit there today when it's not so nice and warm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7CrKTSd2KE/RdR5vY740MI/AAAAAAAAABA/1yD805vrE8M/s1600-h/who+need+a+big+garden_small.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7CrKTSd2KE/RdR5vY740MI/AAAAAAAAABA/1yD805vrE8M/s400/who+need+a+big+garden_small.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031780538734137538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't you?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6725926-6647320064454938365?l=timeshots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timeshots.blogspot.com/feeds/6647320064454938365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6725926&amp;postID=6647320064454938365' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6725926/posts/default/6647320064454938365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6725926/posts/default/6647320064454938365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timeshots.blogspot.com/2007/02/late-last-summer.html' title='Late Last Summer....'/><author><name>Frank</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16812585439978653070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7CrKTSd2KE/RdR5vY740MI/AAAAAAAAABA/1yD805vrE8M/s72-c/who+need+a+big+garden_small.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6725926.post-8755108607603967321</id><published>2007-02-05T10:08:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-02-05T10:18:25.581-05:00</updated><title type='text'>An Unusual Looking Shadow....</title><content type='html'>The other day it finally snowed a little here in Manchester Connecticut. And it also got very cold. I looked out on the deck and saw this odd shadow and light pattern.  The direction of the sun is obvious. There is a window facing the direction of the deck about six feet to the right of the  camera location which I guess was reflecting some of the bright sunlight back onto the deck creating this odd pattern of shadow and light for a few minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I took this snapshot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7CrKTSd2KE/RcdKMDvjtPI/AAAAAAAAAA0/fdTQMPce1jo/s1600-h/cross+shadow2_reducedsize.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7CrKTSd2KE/RcdKMDvjtPI/AAAAAAAAAA0/fdTQMPce1jo/s400/cross+shadow2_reducedsize.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5028069080006112498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6725926-8755108607603967321?l=timeshots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timeshots.blogspot.com/feeds/8755108607603967321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6725926&amp;postID=8755108607603967321' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6725926/posts/default/8755108607603967321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6725926/posts/default/8755108607603967321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timeshots.blogspot.com/2007/02/unusual-looking-shadow.html' title='An Unusual Looking Shadow....'/><author><name>Frank</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16812585439978653070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7CrKTSd2KE/RcdKMDvjtPI/AAAAAAAAAA0/fdTQMPce1jo/s72-c/cross+shadow2_reducedsize.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6725926.post-6963587663320650178</id><published>2007-01-28T11:38:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-28T11:45:32.336-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Looking out at my woods this morning....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7CrKTSd2KE/RbzSB_xpteI/AAAAAAAAAAo/Q2rwcbqdajI/s1600-h/my+woods+this+morning_reduced.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7CrKTSd2KE/RbzSB_xpteI/AAAAAAAAAAo/Q2rwcbqdajI/s400/my+woods+this+morning_reduced.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5025122215980021218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...while I was having a cup of coffee, I saw the sun working it's way up . Not too much of a big deal or anything but something I see almost every morning out the back door looking into my woods.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ordinary and routine...not a bad thing at all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6725926-6963587663320650178?l=timeshots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timeshots.blogspot.com/feeds/6963587663320650178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6725926&amp;postID=6963587663320650178' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6725926/posts/default/6963587663320650178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6725926/posts/default/6963587663320650178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timeshots.blogspot.com/2007/01/looking-out-at-my-woods-this-morning.html' title='Looking out at my woods this morning....'/><author><name>Frank</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16812585439978653070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7CrKTSd2KE/RbzSB_xpteI/AAAAAAAAAAo/Q2rwcbqdajI/s72-c/my+woods+this+morning_reduced.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6725926.post-1226174821179052557</id><published>2007-01-09T09:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-18T13:11:39.307-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A New "needtoy" and ..., well, we'll see won't we.</title><content type='html'>I have been suffering from lack of a "needtoy" for a while. No more. I got &lt;a href="http://www.fujifilm.com/products/digital/lineup/f20/index.html"&gt;this camera &lt;/a&gt;so that I could take pictures in available light ( it's sensitivity is up to ISO 2000) and maybe even get to take a decent snapshot without messing with the big, obvious, and less than easy to use inside without flash other "&lt;a href="http://www.dpreview.com/reviews/panasonicfz30/"&gt;needtoy&lt;/a&gt;" from last year. While I haven't taken any snapshots yet, I did take a few pictures to get a sense of how it works. The answer is pretty darn nice for a camera that is entry level priced, but is a neat, little, unobtrusive, black and white available light device. It's not a Leica. And it doesn't try to be. But it's fairly quick when the shutter button is pressed, quiet and does produce a pretty good and very usable picture with available light. Here is a picture of my version of "the egg*"(* an attempt at an obscure reference) which sits on the windowsill in my room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7CrKTSd2KE/RaOtvqlsFMI/AAAAAAAAAAc/Ezr6TI4XU_o/s1600-h/2007_01060002changedplusmanualR.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5018045444218688706" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7CrKTSd2KE/RaOtvqlsFMI/AAAAAAAAAAc/Ezr6TI4XU_o/s400/2007_01060002changedplusmanualR.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I know it's probably not the best example, but it's one that I like, so there it is. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;More later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6725926-1226174821179052557?l=timeshots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.fujifilm.com/products/digital/lineup/f20/index.html' title='A New &quot;needtoy&quot; and ..., well, we&apos;ll see won&apos;t we.'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timeshots.blogspot.com/feeds/1226174821179052557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6725926&amp;postID=1226174821179052557' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6725926/posts/default/1226174821179052557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6725926/posts/default/1226174821179052557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timeshots.blogspot.com/2007/01/new-needtoy-and-well-well-see-wont-we.html' title='A New &quot;needtoy&quot; and ..., well, we&apos;ll see won&apos;t we.'/><author><name>Frank</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16812585439978653070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Y7CrKTSd2KE/RaOtvqlsFMI/AAAAAAAAAAc/Ezr6TI4XU_o/s72-c/2007_01060002changedplusmanualR.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6725926.post-2639882232317009575</id><published>2006-11-26T12:58:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-26T13:16:16.397-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Original Timeshots is Going Away...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/294/821/1600/355125/goodbye_small.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/294/821/400/675933/goodbye_small.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;...and this time it really is going away. The folks over at userland.com finally have figured out that they need money to continue and I have decided not to pay them. So...as I also used to say, there you have it. It's done. It's over. It's cooked. The last picture I posted there is this one. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;I took it a while back actually and used it as my final picture because I haven't taken any others since then. The camera has been sitting out there batteries charged and ready, but I have hardly picked it up. Maybe when the need to post something here forces it, I will pick it up and press the shutter switch. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;So until that happens I will have this picture here to remind me that the old site is dead and this one needs to be updated from time to time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;Until then, the window reflection and the red rocking chair are both taking the winter off. The rocker is in the storage area and the reflection is probably watching television counting down the days until pitchers and catchers report.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6725926-2639882232317009575?l=timeshots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://timeshots.editthispage.com/' title='The Original Timeshots is Going Away...'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timeshots.blogspot.com/feeds/2639882232317009575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6725926&amp;postID=2639882232317009575' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6725926/posts/default/2639882232317009575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6725926/posts/default/2639882232317009575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timeshots.blogspot.com/2006/11/original-timeshots-is-going-away.html' title='The Original Timeshots is Going Away...'/><author><name>Frank</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16812585439978653070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6725926.post-115505013633952741</id><published>2006-08-08T09:49:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-08-08T10:15:36.356-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Sunday sail with Don...</title><content type='html'>Sunday, and I went for a longish sail with Don aboard his cruising 36 footer CHIMAERA. &lt;a href="http://www.sailboatsflorida.com/35_h355_windsong.htm"&gt;Like this one. &lt;/a&gt; Not a bad day at all. Pretty nice wind most of the day, very favorable tides all day, and it was what it was supposed to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While we were sailing back to New London, I had a chance to gawk at other boats like I like to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3283/0/1600/cat%20and%20millionaires%20houses_small.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3283/0/400/cat%20and%20millionaires%20houses_small.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw this cool looking catboat sailing a parallel course to us but in the opposite direction. And then there were the houses of the Fishers Island kazillionaires to gawk at too, but I am not inclined to do that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's more or less it. The wars went on, the RedSox lost, The Yankees won, but this geezer had a good day anyway. Everyone ought to have a friend with a nice sailboat.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6725926-115505013633952741?l=timeshots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timeshots.blogspot.com/feeds/115505013633952741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6725926&amp;postID=115505013633952741' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6725926/posts/default/115505013633952741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6725926/posts/default/115505013633952741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timeshots.blogspot.com/2006/08/sunday-sail-with-don.html' title='A Sunday sail with Don...'/><author><name>Frank</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16812585439978653070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6725926.post-114546642118236946</id><published>2006-04-19T11:36:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-12-09T11:46:45.658-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Taking Care of Jenny's Plant...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3283/0/1600/monday300.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3283/0/200/monday300.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I am not but Mrs is. The plant is a resurrection of same from last year. Here it is in it's Monday condition. Today is Wednesday and it doesn't seem to be still healthy, but again, not my problem. Besides &lt;a href="http://minutillo.com/steve/weblog/2006/04/19/in-tokyo-again"&gt;Jenny is away &lt;/a&gt;and won't be back for many a day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meanwhile I have been fooling around and did some of these other pictures for Timeshots.&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3283/0/1600/mal%20plant%203small300.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3283/0/200/mal%20plant%203small300.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3283/0/1600/malplantabstract300.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3283/0/200/malplantabstract300.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which one to use? I decided that while none were what I wanted, I'd use &lt;a href="http://timeshots.editthispage.com/2006/04/19"&gt;one anyway&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Compromises as usual.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6725926-114546642118236946?l=timeshots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timeshots.blogspot.com/feeds/114546642118236946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6725926&amp;postID=114546642118236946' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6725926/posts/default/114546642118236946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6725926/posts/default/114546642118236946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timeshots.blogspot.com/2006/04/taking-care-of-jennys-plant.html' title='Taking Care of Jenny&apos;s Plant...'/><author><name>Frank</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16812585439978653070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6725926.post-114260837895163672</id><published>2006-03-17T09:58:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-03-17T10:12:58.986-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Let's See, where were we...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3283/0/1600/overeverythingeda.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3283/0/320/overeverythingeda.0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; ...oh, I remember. I was musing about the new toy camera and saying that the camera I coveted was going to stay as just that. &lt;a href="http://www.fz30focus.com/index.htm"&gt;The camera I coveted&lt;/a&gt;. Well, as usual want turned to must have this so I do. And the toy which was really kind of fun and really my cup of tea is now on the shelf and I am taking lots of pictures with the "must have" and making mistake after mistake after mistake. Here is a typical one....................  and don't even ask. The new camera is &lt;em&gt;not&lt;/em&gt; a turkey despite all evidence.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6725926-114260837895163672?l=timeshots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timeshots.blogspot.com/feeds/114260837895163672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6725926&amp;postID=114260837895163672' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6725926/posts/default/114260837895163672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6725926/posts/default/114260837895163672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timeshots.blogspot.com/2006/03/lets-see-where-were-we.html' title='Let&apos;s See, where were we...'/><author><name>Frank</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16812585439978653070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6725926.post-113509755981982794</id><published>2005-12-20T11:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-12-20T11:52:39.856-05:00</updated><title type='text'>New Toy...well sort of anyway</title><content type='html'>The other day, while looking for Christmas stuff online, I came across this little toy digital camera on a keychain. I was---actually still am---intrigued by it. I bought it, I think they charged my 12 dollars or so and it arrived yesterday. It came with software, and a more or less dead AAA battery. But all in all it works. Here is a copy of today's picture &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3283/0/1600/getting%20gas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3283/0/320/getting%20gas.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; which I took while I was putting gasoline in my car. I used the little toy editor to frame the picture. Cool! The result is exactly what I expected. I like toy cameras. Always have from way back when I bought little tiny &lt;a href="http://shop.store.yahoo.com/mbaciu/mintoycam192.html"&gt;"spy cameras"&lt;/a&gt; from the back of comic books to a &lt;a href="http://shop.lomography.com/shop/main.php?cat=Lomographic%20Cameras&amp;pro=sss"&gt;lomo&lt;/a&gt; which I recently bought, used and then resold on eBay. All were cool, but this new one is wicked cool. Now I won't have to get the &lt;a href="http://reviews-zdnet.com.com/Panasonic_Lumix_DMC_FZ30K_digital_camera/4505-6501_16-31506408.html"&gt;camera&lt;/a&gt; I have been coveting for a while since I have this new toy to keep me amused.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6725926-113509755981982794?l=timeshots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.csitus.com/screen/index.html' title='New Toy...well sort of anyway'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timeshots.blogspot.com/feeds/113509755981982794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6725926&amp;postID=113509755981982794' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6725926/posts/default/113509755981982794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6725926/posts/default/113509755981982794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timeshots.blogspot.com/2005/12/new-toywell-sort-of-anyway.html' title='New Toy...well sort of anyway'/><author><name>Frank</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16812585439978653070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6725926.post-113207238743261326</id><published>2005-11-15T11:17:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-11-15T18:30:39.700-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Timeshots is Not Going Away...after all is said ...</title><content type='html'>...and done, I have decided to keep it around in cyberspace for a while anyway. So pictures like this one&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3283/0/1600/springwoods1smaller.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3283/0/320/springwoods1smaller.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; which, for some reason that I am not able to fathom, is by far the most searched and probably seen of the 'timeshots' that have been posted there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This picture which I have called &lt;em&gt;saturated spring&lt;/em&gt; and also springwoods, is very frequently searched by Google image searches of European and Korean origin. I have not figured out the connection. So connection fathomed or not, it and the dozens of others &lt;a href="http://timeshots.editthispage.com/pictures/"&gt;there&lt;/a&gt; will be there for Google to find.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6725926-113207238743261326?l=timeshots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timeshots.blogspot.com/feeds/113207238743261326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6725926&amp;postID=113207238743261326' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6725926/posts/default/113207238743261326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6725926/posts/default/113207238743261326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timeshots.blogspot.com/2005/11/timeshots-is-not-going-awayafter-all.html' title='Timeshots is Not Going Away...after all is said ...'/><author><name>Frank</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16812585439978653070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6725926.post-113172477996290535</id><published>2005-11-11T10:34:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-02-27T11:39:52.946-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Original Timeshots is Going Away</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3283/0/1600/heading%20in%20late.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3283/0/400/heading%20in%20late.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;editthispage.com, which has been providing free hosting for my Timeshots site has informed me that they will no longer be providing free hosting after December 1st this year. This is not too surprising. So, here is the last picture that I posted there a few weeks ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was just a routine picture of Don and me heading in to Shaws Cove where Don keeps his sailboat CHIMAERA. It was our last sail of the 2005 season.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To mark the coming end of the original Timeshots, here is the first picture that I published there back in the early days of this kind of thing.It's a fairly bad scan of an analog picture taken in Salmon Cove off of the Connecticut River back in 1991 when we used to cruise in my houseboat CHIMERA. Yes, Don's boat which he bought after I sold mine is named after it, more or less. But that's another and longer story. &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3283/0/1600/swansinaline.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3283/0/400/swansinaline.0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, goodbye to Timeshots. Maybe it will still be floating out in that unreal world of cyberspace which I have never fully understood, maybe not. Doesn't really matter though, does it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6725926-113172477996290535?l=timeshots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timeshots.blogspot.com/feeds/113172477996290535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6725926&amp;postID=113172477996290535' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6725926/posts/default/113172477996290535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6725926/posts/default/113172477996290535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timeshots.blogspot.com/2005/11/original-timeshots-is-going-away.html' title='The Original Timeshots is Going Away'/><author><name>Frank</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16812585439978653070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6725926.post-113042374892539117</id><published>2005-10-27T08:47:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-10-27T09:35:48.946-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Without Comment</title><content type='html'>I never did publish this picture on the original &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://timeshots.editthispage.com/"&gt;Timeshots&lt;/a&gt;,&lt;/em&gt; although I should have. &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3283/0/1600/strangething.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3283/0/320/strangething.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Today seems like a good day to publish it here. Bush &lt;a href="http://today.reuters.com/news/NewsArticle.aspx?type=topNews&amp;storyID=2005-10-27T133328Z_01_MOR619553_RTRUKOC_0_US-COURT-MIERS.xml"&gt;dumped&lt;/a&gt; the hapless sycophant. I backed out of a &lt;a href="http://frank-minutillosblog.blogspot.com/"&gt;sailing trip &lt;/a&gt;that I have been looking forward to for over two years. Well, I thought I was looking forward to it. Guess not. The press and some of us Bush despisers have been out of breath waiting for something to happen to the Rove character, and we still are. Waiting and out of breath. The Chicago White Sox have actually won the World Series, even though no-one even cares. Well, Marilyn does. It's nearly November. That is a fact.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am anxious and waiting for more strange things. Maybe Bush will have another little private talk with &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jesus&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; and bomb Cuba. But if Castro is too scary, isn't there another little island nation like Granada somewhere that needs to be saved from itself.  I can feel it in my bones. Something is on the way.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6725926-113042374892539117?l=timeshots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timeshots.blogspot.com/feeds/113042374892539117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6725926&amp;postID=113042374892539117' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6725926/posts/default/113042374892539117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6725926/posts/default/113042374892539117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timeshots.blogspot.com/2005/10/without-comment.html' title='Without Comment'/><author><name>Frank</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16812585439978653070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6725926.post-112948387326323585</id><published>2005-10-16T12:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-10-16T12:31:13.286-05:00</updated><title type='text'>From out of the Past...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3283/0/1600/CliffIslandFerrybrighter.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3283/0/400/CliffIslandFerrybrighter.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This picture, one of my Timeshots that I consider classic was taken while on a fall trip to Cliff Island, Maine back in the sixties. Marilyn (she is the one smoking the cigarette and looking at me with an odd look) and I were invited by Dave and Jane to spend a weekend with them on Cliff Island in a house that belonged to Jane's family. I am not sure what they were thinking when I took this picture. Maybe they were not thinking about anything. Now, when I look at the picture I think about how the forty odd years have changed us all. And how we are all the same too. I wish I could remember a lot more about the trip. I do remember walking all around the outside of the Island with Dave one day. We did a total circumnavigation. I don't know what Marilyn and Jane did that day. Probably hung out made small talk a while and then retreated to their own places. I know that at the end of the trip, Marilyn and I agreed that we probably wouldn't go back, but that we did have an intriguing time. And what we used to call a good go-out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is so much more that I could say.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6725926-112948387326323585?l=timeshots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timeshots.blogspot.com/feeds/112948387326323585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6725926&amp;postID=112948387326323585' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6725926/posts/default/112948387326323585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6725926/posts/default/112948387326323585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timeshots.blogspot.com/2005/10/from-out-of-past.html' title='From out of the Past...'/><author><name>Frank</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16812585439978653070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6725926.post-112748525199645261</id><published>2005-09-23T08:55:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-09-23T09:20:52.036-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Old Picture From the Original Timeshots</title><content type='html'>Here is another old picture originally posted on the original Timeshots---for a look at the original with calendar links and listings of all the pictures have a look &lt;a href="http://timeshots.editthispage.com/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This pictur&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3283/0/1600/3ONVIN~1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3283/0/200/3ONVIN%7E1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;e, now that I remember,  was never published on Timeshots. But it should have been since it is the first of a series taken over a near thirty five year period titled 'three of us...somewhere, doing something or other...' and all just as ordinary as this one. Here, three of the four of us were walking around somewhere looking at other peoples boats long before Don--that's the guy in the picture--and I had boats of our own. The others in the picture are Carol and Marilyn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the years since this we have gone to lots of places and done lots of stuff. (I don't have a boat anymore, but Don does.) And we have taken many 'Three of Us' pictures. And a few that actually include the four of us..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are going on a short trip next week, We are going up to New Hampshire to revisit some places we visited about ten years or so ago. Just a short two day trip. We may actually get another 'three of us' picture  that I might post here one of these days.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6725926-112748525199645261?l=timeshots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timeshots.blogspot.com/feeds/112748525199645261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6725926&amp;postID=112748525199645261' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6725926/posts/default/112748525199645261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6725926/posts/default/112748525199645261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timeshots.blogspot.com/2005/09/another-old-picture-from-original.html' title='Another Old Picture From the Original Timeshots'/><author><name>Frank</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16812585439978653070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6725926.post-112740284712671213</id><published>2005-09-22T10:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-09-22T10:27:27.130-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Something New</title><content type='html'>I have given up on the Red Sox for this year. It's back to pre-2004 and as far as I am concerned that is good. &lt;a href="http://www.minutillo.com/frank/ballgame.html"&gt;Here is my tribute to baseball&lt;/a&gt;. But not to the coming Rita. My Rita is forever. As is baseball.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6725926-112740284712671213?l=timeshots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timeshots.blogspot.com/feeds/112740284712671213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6725926&amp;postID=112740284712671213' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6725926/posts/default/112740284712671213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6725926/posts/default/112740284712671213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timeshots.blogspot.com/2005/09/something-new.html' title='Something New'/><author><name>Frank</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16812585439978653070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6725926.post-112739736017325705</id><published>2005-09-22T08:50:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-09-22T08:56:00.176-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3283/0/1600/grainysnowywall.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3283/0/320/grainysnowywall.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the hundreds of photographs and snapshots that I originally posted on timeshots.editthispage.com . I have no real idea why I am putting it here, except that it reflects how I feel today.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6725926-112739736017325705?l=timeshots.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://timeshots.blogspot.com/feeds/112739736017325705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6725926&amp;postID=112739736017325705' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6725926/posts/default/112739736017325705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6725926/posts/default/112739736017325705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://timeshots.blogspot.com/2005/09/one-of-hundreds-of-photographs-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Frank</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16812585439978653070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
