Showing posts with label water. Show all posts
Showing posts with label water. Show all posts

Friday, August 28, 2026

Late Cretaceous Fun

When a friend asks if you want to go panning for shark teeth fossils in a stream, you should probably go.  I never knew you could even do such a thing.  Big Brook Preserve in Monmouth County New Jersey is the location of a stream that runs through ancient layers of sea floor sediment -  65 to 75 million years ancient.  It's boggling to ponder.


So you work your way to a very normal stream located in a local park and you begin seeing people in the shallows.  The banks of the creek aren't even all that high in most parts.  But you can see strips and layers of pebbled sediment in spots.  During heavy rains, the banks will erode into the stream, depositing prehistoric shark teeth, belemnites, and oyster shells.  We found an isolated spot and began scooping rocks and debris from the stream floor into our sifting pans.  It was slim pickings at first until a young guy who was passing through asked us if we found anything and we told him we found a tooth.  He showed us his technique and the best spots to pan and it was a night-and-day experience.  We began finding a bunch of various shark tooth fossils.  As you pass folk in the stream or as you're leaving the park, they all ask "Did you find anything?!" excitedly.  It was a really neat experience.  And the weather was perfect for sloshing through a stream in sandals digging up ancient choppers.

Some photos below...
















Monday, August 17, 2026

The Lady Of The Lake

In the background there is a lake,
and beyond that, some low hills.

(The photograph was taken
the day after I drowned.

I am in the lake, in the center
of the picture, just under the surface.

It is difficult to say where
precisely, or to say
how large or small I am:
the effect of water
on light is a distortion

but if you look long enough,
eventually
you will be able to see me.)

- Margaret Atwood, This Is a Photograph of Me


A friend and I spent Saturday morning at the edge of a lake, sloshing around with a Lady, and a lot of tiny fish (and some hungry ducks).  Here are some of our photos...
(pics 1, 2, 3, 4, 5 and 11 were taken by me.)















Saturday, December 31, 2022

Foggy Hike

Scouting out some photo shoot locations on a delightfully foggy day.








Wednesday, December 28, 2022

As For The Bus... Some Say It Sank So Deep That It Couldn't Be Found

It happened thirty years ago, on a late Halloween afternoon.  A school bus was on its usual route, but this wasn’t your typical school bus… and they weren’t your typical kids. There were eight of them, and they were… different… troubled… disturbed.  



Sunday, October 9, 2022

The Fountain

A stunning prop from Revenant Manor.  I rarely use the word mesmerizing to describe a Halloween prop, but it totally applies here.


Click below to see it in action...


Monday, August 29, 2022

Back To School

I looked out the window this morning and saw kids waiting for the bus on the corner.  Oh, how I loathed school.  In all of its many forms.  Sure, it meant cooler weather and Halloween, but what a cruel tradeoff.  


Speaking of school...

Behold the Dent Schoolhouse:






Friday, June 3, 2022

Shoes

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Thanks, Jeanne!

Sunday, May 22, 2022

Now Playing: She / Swimming

Some Sunday music by Moon Ate the Dark.


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Sunday, March 6, 2022

There Was Only The Sky And The Wind And The Water And The Autumn Coming On Lonely.

"Strange," he said, softly. "Strangest thing I ever saw. She's been dead a long time."

I repeated his words.

He nodded. "Ten years, I'd say. There haven't been any children drowned here this year.  
There were twelve children drowned since 1933, but we found all of them before a few hours had passed. All except one, I remember. This body here, why it must be ten years in the water. It's not---- pleasant."

I stared at the gray sack in his arms. "Open it," I said. I don't know why I said it. The wind 
was louder.

He fumbled with the sack.

"Hurry, man, open it!" I cried.


Ray Bradbury, The Lake


Monday, February 28, 2022

Ice Zombie

Another shot from the "Thin Ice" photo shoot.



Monday, February 21, 2022

Mother: A Photo Shoot

It is essential that the forensic pathologist or medicolegal death investigator recognize and appreciate the uniqueness of immersed and submerged remains. The typical decomposition changes proceed more slowly in the water, primarily due to cooler temperatures and the anaerobic environment. However, once a body is removed from the water, putrefaction will likely be accelerated. 




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