Friday, May 29, 2026

Flowery Friday 3 Into the sun

Morning is often a nice time for flower photos. There might be some dew. The sunlight is typically softer, and a bit more directional so there might be interesting shadows. One of the fun things is putting the flower between the camera and the sun. This gets a bit tricky at times, depending on where the flower is in relation to a wall, and how prone the lens might be to flare.

These are from Thursday morning. It was lovely and soft outside, but I'm pretty sure it'll be like yesterday, smoking hot in the afternoon, with some ominous clouds rolling in. Night before last was a huge thunder and lightning storm. That's kind of typical for Calgary for about this time of year. A nice morning, afternoon rain showers or storms, then a nice evening. It happens a lot during Stampede. We sometimes joke that the clouds just want to join the party.


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The Alberta separatism thing started off stupid and is getting stupider. I'm trying not to let it get to my blood pressure. 

In film news, Thursday morning I finished roll 10 in the film project, and developed it in the afternoon. That went pretty well, ending up editing 12 of the 16 frames.

The task today is to unearth some drawers that store old statements and bills. The community association got stiffed by the company that was supposed to send a shredding truck to our clean up event a couple weeks ago. We've got a different company coming on Saturday.

Of the Day
Driftwood (NZ)


Driftwood (NB)


Film, during a walk in the Inglewood Bird sanctuary.


Linda


Newfoundland


New Brunswick


Why ever didn't I publish this, and maybe I did


90 days, or so ago, from an early April walk in Fish Creek.


Flower, one of the few tulips that survived the voles.


Landscape


Monday, May 25, 2026

Pots and peonies

Once again, Linda has scored a deal. She found these greenish pots at Home Sense, for a fraction of the price elsewhere. They matched some yellowish ones she bought a few years ago. It's not like she's short of pots for plants, but they called to her. Insistently. Just so you know, they are extremely heavy. I can barely pick them up. Just saying.

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They replace some old wooden barrel sort of pots that are decades old, and barely holding together.

In other news, the peonies are doing great! I was wondering about the ones Linda planted in the front bed, since they seemed a bit slow to get started. The soil isn't quite so good, and there's a bit more shade, but they are on their way as well.

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This is one of the pink peonies, leading the race so far. The white and red are coming on strong.
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Of the Day
Driftwood (NZ)


Driftwood (NB)


Film


Linda


Newfoundland


New Brunswick


Why ever didn't I publish this, and maybe I did


90 days, or so ago
The front on April 7. 

Landscape


Thursday, May 21, 2026

A recent weird book thing

I've always like Malcolm Gladwell's essays. They're interesting and well written, often with a bit of a twist bringing a fresh point of view. You might remember his "Tipping Point" caught the attention of a lot of people.

We'll, he's revisited it. The Revenge of the Tipping Point by Malcolm Gladwell.


I saw it in the library and picked it up almost without thinking about it. Then when I was reading it, I had the oddest sensation that I'd read it before. That happens, of course. Publishers change covers, and sometimes different editions of a work will have different titles. Often there's a big time gap between the old and the news.

This was a bit different. I have no memory of ever seeing this cover before, and the book was published in 2024 so it wasn't even that long ago. There is no library stamp inside it indicating when they acquired it. I don't have a photo of it in Lightroom, or if I do I never edited it and it's buried. I don't have it on the shelf downstairs with the other Gladwell books, but maybe it was put somewhere else.

And yet, the book was entirely familiar, so I must have read it before, but have no memory of actually doing so. Anyways, it's a good read.

The other recent library book is a topic near and dear to my heart, enough is enuf by Gabe Henry.


I saw a reference to it on a youtube channel called RobWords, here. His voice gets a bit, I don't know, unctuous might be the right word, but it's sort of understandable given his profession and the topic at hand. Pronunciation would be important to him.

He brings up lots of interesting points about English words, and in one of them referenced this book. English is a brutally difficult language to spell, though that makes it one of the easiest languages to do puns in. I clearly remember a grade three class as we were taking turns reading out loud. I liked to read ahead and came across the word "island". All my readers know it's pronounced 'eye-land' and I knew it then because of the context, even though I'd never seen it in print. I also knew whoever was reading it would probably pronounce it as "is land" because the teacher was a stickler for saying "sound out the new word". And they did, and it was corrected. The teacher said it was an exception to the rules. 

Then later she got onto 'i before e except after c'. Given my name is spelled Keith, there's an exception right there. I later found out the rule is more complicated than that, depending on the sound the vowel pair makes, and there are still exceptions. So best not to think of it as a rule after all, and just memorize the spellings. And the pronunciations. There's a lot of that in English.

Consider:
The "ow" sound (when you cut your finger) and the "owe" sound (I need to pay off my bookie). Let's go through it.
Bow (and arrow) or Bow (to the king) but not spelled Bowe. What about Bough (of a tree)?
Cow 
There is no Dow, but there is Doe.
There is no Fow, or Fowe, but Foe.
There is no Gow, but there is Go.
How, but not Howe unless you're talking about Mr. Hockey, but Hoe.
Low, pronounced Lowe. But why not Lowd (loud).
Mow (part of a barn to store hay), and Mow (the lawn) but we pronounce it Mowe, but don't spell it Moe.
Now, but also No but not Noe or Nowe.
Pow, and Poe (the author).
Row (your boat) or Row (squabble), but we pronounce it Rowe, but don't spell it Roe because fish eggs, I guess.
Sow (a pig) or Sow (the seeds), but we pronounce it Sowe and don't spell it Soe, or Sew.
Tow (a trailer) or the Toe of your foot, but not Towe. And what about the whole To, Too, and Two thing?
Vow
Wow

That's just one example out of my head. Here's one from the book. "A rough cough and a hiccough plough me through." 

I can appreciate the desire for people to rationalize English, thinking a word ought to be spelled the way it sounds, or pronounced the way it's spelled. That a given sequence of letters should have a unique pronunciation and preferably, a unique meaning, but that ship has long sailed. 

But it's complicated. Oh boy, is it complicated. Words that have a similar appearance might come from different languages with different pronunciations. Then there was the Great Vowel Shift which influenced figuring out how to spell things when the printing press came along. It didn't help that the people running the printing press didn't speak English as their first language, and besides, it wasn't quite the English we know yet. Which sort of explains why food does not rhyme with good.

Part of the problem is that we have more word sounds than we have letters to express them. Yet creating new letters to express those sounds, or reassigning the sounds the existing letters make is enormously complicated. So many exceptions, and making changes makes the words look like the person using them is uneducated. We have letters from Latin, but English doesn't use Latin rules. We have words imported from other languages but we don't pronounce them the same way, and sometimes they overlap with existing words.

In the end, I admit to being a bit of a language snob. Just the other day I rejected a job application because the person was seeking a "carrer". It's good advice to not read the comments and certainly not take them seriously. But even the actual articles, I look at how it's written. Spelling mistakes and poor usage flag it as either AI, or someone that can't be troubled to express themselves clearly. Big red fail button, with some exceptions for people using English as a second language. 

Reforms are happening, though. Or is it tho? If I were texting someone I'd probably type that, unless the damnyouautocorrect fixed it correctly. Don't get me started on that. I'm sure that by the time I'm actually old, I'll be waving my cane at the text, shouting, "Hey you vandals, get off of my language!"

Of the Day
Driftwood (NZ)


Driftwood (NB)


Linda


Newfoundland


New Brunswick


Why ever didn't I publish this, and maybe I did


Film and 90 days, or so ago


Flower


Landscape



Tuesday, May 19, 2026

First peony ant of the year

Peonies and ants go together like, well, just about any great combo you can name. Our four main peonies are pretty eager to get going on the season and are just beginning to show the bulbs. Getting the ants isn't quite as hard as getting a bee or a dragonfly, but it's still pretty tough to get their faces. Mostly it's their hairy butts, which I know appeals to one of my readers. 

I was out today, and even though it's not Friday, here's some of the current crop, in between frosty nights. Last night it got down to -1. Linda was out double and triple wrapping some of the more tender flowers.

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9. It's kind of odd. This dahlia looks like it took one for the team, since the other dahlias in the same pot are doing fine.


Of the Day
Driftwood (NZ)


Driftwood (NB) and Linda


Newfoundland


New Brunswick


Why ever didn't I publish this, and maybe I did


Film and 90 days, or so ago


Landscape


Michelle