Fourth of July

fireworks 4

There’s nothing more American than watching fireworks on the Fourth of July. And there’s nothing more inane than me heading out with my camera trying to photograph them.

But we’re making progress here.

Obviously there’s a ways to go! But, a lesson learned: scout your location with more than a minute to go before the show. Electrical wires in the middle of the photos aren’t quite an artistic advantage.

fireworks the first

Aside from that faux pas, I shot on complete manual, with a tripod. I ended up opening the f-stop all the way to 22 at times, then dialing it back down and playing with the ISO a bit for some of the brighter shots.

Also, I increased the contrast in several because I liked the brighter effect. But… that does kind of blow out some of the highlights.

However, I’m not trying to win a prize here, so… might as well have fun with it.

fireworks the second
It’s not like we have fireworks shows every day.

And I have to confess, I’ve never really shot on full manual before. Here I did, and varied the shutter speed from 1 second to 5 seconds. It’s not that horrible for a complete rank amateur who knows absolutely nothing about photography, though there are obviously some things I have to work on.

fireworks the third

But, the Fourth of July is a special day hereabouts, and fireworks are the order of the day all around.

fireworks the eighth

We grew up with huge stashes of fireworks we’d set off on the front lawn, before they were illegal in the city.

fireworks 5

After that, everyone else had them. Hahah, heheheh.

I almost really like this shot, if it weren’t for the wires.

fireworks finale

Blowout!

Here is a shot just as the strobes started to go off and light the place up like… like… like daylight, for lack of a better analogy. I played with the aperture a bit, and the ISO setting. I think.

I remember after I had been playing music for decades, and people would tell me they were starting out with piano lessons. I encourage everyone to go for it, and recall the hours and hours and hours of practice that go into technique and artistry. Compared to my time behind keyboards (well, even without that), I’m a complete noob with a camera.

the offending electrical wires

Here are the offending wires. I left for the show at 8:40, and found a spot on the levee a bit farther away than is good for these shots. Especially since it was behind the wires. I got set up right as the show started.

But all in all, a good exercise. I’d post the other hundred shots, but I’d rather go pray night prayer. I pray that the holiday was enjoyed by all.

Randomness

une salade

When I decided to take up photography, I was coming to terms with the fact that taking up cooking causes weight gain. However, the immediate result of having a camera was that I then took pictures of lots of food.

It’s a long story; it’s best left for another time.

olde carre

Cleaning out old photos, I noticed a few stragglers I had meant to post but never got around to. And I hardly had time to post all 5,000 of them.

Here’s an auto that showed up on Easter Sunday; I was quite taken with it’s beauty and have about a thousand pictures of it.

Food is a lot easier to compose in a photo then is an antique car against the backdrop of a school building. I’ll have to consider that.

steeple

And here is the church steeple as twilight approaches. We have a very modern architecture here; and it works very well.

a wedding

I took my shot at photographing a wedding, and decided to stick with playing the organ and, even better yet, presiding.

Mary

A beautiful statue of Mary was in the Sanctuary.

And for now, it’s off to sleep; only so much time in a day…

Spillway Redux

That was then…

Spillway before opening

This is now…

Spillway drying out

With a few wet moments in between.

a lovely moment as the water swells

It started out kinda slow…

more agua

And the river got higher,

spillway filled

And higher and higher,

whoa!

until it was a regular flood.

so much water...

I don’t know why I was so fascinated with it. But I definitely was.

Spillway
To make a long story short, it’s prime crawfish territory now.

Etouffe anyone?

Corpus Christi

The Family Prayer

The Archbishop of New Orleans, Archbishop Aymond, said the Mass today on the Feast of Corpus Christi, before leading a Eucharistic Procession through the neighborhood to the Church of the Most Holy Name of Jesus.

Our Lady of Prompt Succor

It took place at the Shrine of Our lady of Prompt Succor, on State Street. It was very well attended, despite my photos into the side chapel. (I was playing the organ, and obviously could not be photographing everything in site.)

Calixa

Here’s one of the beautiful chalices which were used for the special occasion of Corpus Christi.

Fr. Nile

And Fr. Nile was one of the emcees. Hey Fr. Nile! He’s leaving for studies in Rome on Thursday for further studies in Liturgy. Ciao! Arrividerci!

The Reliquary

The Chapel (actually it’s an Oratorio…) (well, actually it’s the National Shrine of Our Lady of Prompt Succor…),has a very large Reliquary. I used to find it creepy and bizarre, now I just.. accept it.

A Prayer

One of the Prayers led by the Archbishop.

Side Altar

I love the side altars in this Shrine / Oratorio.

Across the Chapel

The other side of the Chapel/Shrine/Oratorio is a beautiful view… (the Chapel has an extension which goes off at a 90 degree angle, very unusual.)

Cantor's Reverie

Hence inspiring Trish here to meditation on the glorious mysteries of the Body and Blood of Christ. (I am sure that’s what she was meditating upon after planning and performing music all weekend long for various Masses, Weddings and Corpus Christi celebrations.)

La Capelia

It’s a beautiful place, and it was a beautiful Mass.

Monday's a Blessing

I’ve been helping out from time to time by playing the organ at a Church downtown when I’m able and when they’re in need.

Buried amidst the windows in the loft, as is the case in most Church lofts, are windows that no one ever sees, but which tell some type of story which begs for more answers.

burning church

Like this window, picturing a Church engulfed in flames.

stairs

It’s not the kind of window you really want to put on the fourth floor, when this is the only way down.

gallery

Of course there are also the lengthy galleries, which occasion much walking to and fro between sets of stairs. That’s the cantor way over there, who’s walking upstairs to talk over music before I walk down stairs to discuss improvements to my cardio vascular health.

jardin

It’s a beautiful place, with small gardens here and there.

Later that night, this is hardly a great picture. But my shadow in the left, it’s looking like a tall version of Jabba the Hut with a camera. That also occasions discussions of my cardio-vascular health.

Monday ~~~ an awesome day for reflection to begin the week.

Fr. Kenneth Allen