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Showing posts with label Alaska. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Alaska. Show all posts

Saturday, February 19, 2011

Reflecting Back

 Since I have not been out and about with my camera lately, I have not had any reflection photos to share in recent Weekend Reflections. So while poking around in my files, I discovered some fun shots from the cruise ship when we went to Alaska a few years ago.
When your cruise is not somewhere particular, the ship itself offers some interesting shots.
When you are visiting glaciers, the icebergs and  the ship's photographers going out in a small boat for special photo projects offer some great reflections.


Weekend Reflections is hosted at Newtown Daily Photo.

Saturday, May 29, 2010

Sunday's Psalm--Solemnity of the Most Holy Trinity

O Lord, our God, how wonderful your name in all the earth!


When I behold your heavens, the work of your fingers,




the moon
and the stars
which you set in place —








What is man that you should be mindful of him,
or the son of man that you should care for him?

O Lord, our God, how wonderful your name in all the earth!




You have made him little less than the angels,


and crowned him with glory and honor.


You have given him rule over the works of your hands,

putting all things under his feet:

O Lord, our God, how wonderful your name in all the earth!

All sheep and oxen,






 


yes, and the beasts of the field,


The birds of the air, the fishes of the sea,

and whatever swims the paths of the seas.

O Lord, our God, how wonderful your name in all the earth.
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from Psalm 8
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Photos:
sky over Eastern Oregon
crescent moon
clouds and fog in Gastineau Straits
Alpine Aster
underfoot at Kalaloch Beach
ewe, muskox, deer, pelicans, whale

Tuesday, May 11, 2010

ABC--Q is for Musk Ox


No, actually, I do know my letters. But Q is quite difficult to do after five rounds of ABC Wednesday. You want to be original.

We saw the musk oxen at the Wildlife Center in Girdwood, Alaska, on our trip there last fall.  The sign calls them "Ice Age Relics", and they do look ready for the Ice Age, don't they.


The Q comes in because the prized wool from the underbelly of the musk ox is called qiviut. (KIV ee ut) It is soft and warm and highly sought after. A small skein of qiviut yarn sells for about $60.



Friday, March 12, 2010

Reflecting back to Alaska again

Since I revisited Fairbanks the other day in a Thisway Thursway post, I thought I would share these reflected images from there for Weekend Reflections.


You will find other Reflections if you visit James at Newtown Daily Photo. Has the snow melted yet, James?

Thursday, March 11, 2010

This Way--That Way--Thursway--Alaska Flashback






This signpost in Fairbanks, Alaska gives distances to cities around the world. Cities in Alaska itself are listed in the top section, those outside the state at the bottom.

Distances are far within Alaska. It is amazing how far it might be to the next town. And in the case of small towns, they may even be inaccessible by road during the winter.

That's why there are more private pilots in Alaska than anywhere else.




Skagway has its
own version.
No distances,
 but at least you are
starting out
in the right direction.



Tuesday, February 23, 2010

ABC Wednesday -- F -- is for

Fence
Mending Wall
Robert Frost
Something there is that doesn't love a wall,
That sends the frozen-ground-swell under it,
And spills the upper boulders in the sun,
And makes gaps even two can pass abreast.
The work of hunters is another thing:
I have come after them and made repair
Where they have left not one stone on a stone,
But they would have the rabbit out of hiding,
To please the yelping dogs. The gaps I mean,
No one has seen them made or heard them made,
But at spring mending-time we find them there.
I let my neighbor know beyond the hill;
And on a day we meet to walk the line
And set the wall between us once again.
We keep the wall between us as we go.
To each the boulders that have fallen to each.
And some are loaves and some so nearly balls
We have to use a spell to make them balance:
'Stay where you are until our backs are turned!'
We wear our fingers rough with handling them.
Oh, just another kind of out-door game,
One on a side. It comes to little more:
There where it is we do not need the wall:

He is all pine and I am apple orchard.
My apple trees will never get across
And eat the cones under his pines, I tell him.
He only says, 'Good fences make good neighbors'.
Spring is the mischief in me, and I wonder
If I could put a notion in his head:
'Why do they make good neighbors? Isn't it
Where there are cows?

But here there are no cows.
Before I built a wall I'd ask to know
What I was walling in or walling out,
And to whom I was like to give offence.

Something there is that doesn't love a wall,
That wants it down.' I could say 'Elves' to him,
But it's not elves exactly, and I'd rather
He said it for himself. I see him there

Bringing a stone grasped firmly by the top
In each hand, like an old-stone savage armed.
He moves in darkness as it seems to me~
Not of woods only and the shade of trees.
 He will not go behind his father's saying,
And he likes having thought of it so well
He says again, "Good fences make good neighbors."
ABC Wednesday--in its 6th Round (my fifth)

Fences 1,3,5, and 6 were shot last week in Northeastern Oregon.
Fences 2,4,7, and 8 were taken last September in Alaska.

Friday, January 15, 2010

Weekend (Wheel) Reflection.


This one is from our Alaska album. I am combining my memes with my Wheels Challenge this week. See Weekend Reflections over here at James' place. Look under the SkyWatch below to find my Challenge.

Thursday, January 7, 2010

SkyWatch Friday--is this Deja Vu?


When we were in Juneau, Alaska on a cruise in September, 2009, many of the other passengers decided not to go up on the Mt. Roberts Tramway because of the fog. Not us—and the view was wonderful. Here is one view down the Gastineau Straits from near the top of the tram.

If you've already seen this picture and description today it means you got here from the SkyWatch Friday site where I just learned that my submission for guest host is posted this week. Here are some other views from the tram, of the tram, from the hike on Mt. Roberts, and from the ship.









Saturday, December 12, 2009

Sunday's Psalm--Third Sunday of Advent

(Not a Psalm today, but a passage from Isaiah.)

Cry out with joy and gladness: for among you is the great and Holy One of Israel.


God indeed is my savior;
My strength and my courage is the LORD,
and he has been my savior.


With joy you will draw water

at the fountain of salvation.












Cry out with joy and gladness: for among you is the great and Holy One of Israel.

Give thanks to the LORD, acclaim his name;

among the nations make known his deeds,

proclaim how exalted is his name.

Cry out with joy and gladness: for among you is the great and Holy One of Israel.

Sing praise to the LORD for his glorious achievement;
let this be known throughout all the earth.

Shout with exhultation, O city of Zion,
for great in your midst
is the Holy One of Israel!

Cry out with joy and gladness: for among you is the great and Holy One of Israel.

Isaiah 12: 2-6

Looking down on the Wenatchee Valley from a hike to the Peshastin Pinnacles
fountain on Seattle waterfront
congregation gathers outside village chapel in Siberia
choir practice at Boys Village in India
native drummers in Alaska
Shrine of St. Thomas the Apostle, Chennai, India

Sunday, November 15, 2009

Sunday's Psalm--33rd Sunday of Ordinary Time

 You are my inheritance, O Lord!
O LORD, my allotted portion and my cup,
you it is who hold fast my lot.


I set the LORD ever before me;
with him at my right hand I shall not be disturbed.

 You are my inheritance, O Lord!

Therefore my heart is glad and my soul rejoices,
my body, too, abides in confidence;


because you will not abandon my soul to the netherworld,
nor will you suffer your faithful one to undergo corruption.


You are my inheritance, O Lord!

You will show me the path to life,



fullness of joys in your presence,
the delights at your right hand forever.

You are my inheritance, O Lord!

Ps 16:5, 8, 9-10, 11

icon in the monastery at Sergiev Posad, Russia
sculpture, Maryhill Museum sculpture garden, Maryhill WA
path around Dewey Lake, near Skagway AK