
The amusing irony of these is that you still call it a waterfall, even when, in a still photo, the water isn’t actually falling anywhere.

The amusing irony of these is that you still call it a waterfall, even when, in a still photo, the water isn’t actually falling anywhere.

Well, I’m sorry, but that is what the sun is… What all stars are.

San Francisco, wearing a nice, soft blanket in preparation for winter.

It is hard to tell which are clouds, fog, or mountains.

But the sun did put on quite a peep show last night.

I guess that is a contrail above the city. Or San Francisco just launched a missile.

I never get tired of these.

I hope you don’t either… wait… is that another contrail? Or is Marin County retaliating with a missile of its own?

That turkey vulture over the Berkeley hills seems to be rooting for a war… mmm… good pickings.

But i didn’t see anything in the news this morning about California declaring war on itself… so I guess we are okay.

Ooooh… I like that one. So relaxing. But I have to laugh. I have gotten a number of new followers since I started doing these nature pictures interspersed with sunsets and animal photos. I imagine it will come as something of a surprise to some of them, when I go back to doing my normal abnormal stuff, and they realize that this isn’t a travel/nature/photography blog… for the most part… HA!

Oh, don’t get too excited. I’m talking about huge, swollen flamey balls of sunsety goodness. But I can’t just keep naming every sunset post I do something about sunsets. It gets boring.

So last night, as I do whenever I am in the Bay Area visiting my mom, I drove to my favorite spots up in the Berkeley hills to take some sunset pictures. It was a partially foggy and cloudy evening.

I mean, San Francisco is right over there, but you can’t see it.

Not even when you zoom in. I knew there was a chance that the fog and clouds would totally obscure the sunset.

Either that, or they would add to it tremendously.

I will let you be the judge.

A bird in the last rays of the setting sun.

The moon, wishing the sun would hurry up and go away, so that it might get on with its job.

Okay, I will see you later with more huge, swollen flamey ball photos… HA!


Because my brother, who lives with my mom to help take care of her, has adopted three cats, there are bowls of cat food and water both on the deck, and on the table just outside the windows overlooking the backyard. This is why I always end up with lots of photos of raccoons and possums whenever I visit my mom in the Bay Area.

I didn’t bother to take photos of the blue jays or squirrels this time. But if you ever want to be inches away from a raccoon or a possum, just let me know.

That is the picture window that overlooks part of the bay, and from which you can almost see San Francisco across the bay. The door to the deck, where I take so many of the pictures of the animal visitors and the sunsets, is just to the left. I am trying to explain why my photos of sunsets taken from the house where I grew up are always zoomed-in shots. If you look out the window, you can see not only some of the overhanging branches of the big oak tree that is growing in front of the deck, but some of the many phone and power lines that crisscross the view.

If I go to the upper level of the backyard, and shoot over the roof, the oak tree still blocks some of the view. I do avoid the power lines… but I like to zoom in or crop the photos down to just the sunset… because…

If I don’t, you get a lot of the flat roof of my mom’s house. And the weird chimney cover that always reminds me of a Roman gladiator helmet of some sort… for some reason.

Anyway, I took all these last night. I just got back from my usual pilgrimage up into the hills above Berkeley, where I took some more sunset photos… to share with you tomorrow.

It looks so natural that it takes you a minute to realize that something isn’t quite right. Hey, why isn’t the waterfall moving?
(Okay, I just leaped to that conclusion, since I made all these, but that is what I am hoping happened to at least some of you)… HA!

Still water running… or not running… into moving water. It seems like a mystery, a puzzle, like something deep… no pun intended… maybe…


Yes, I know, that is a sunset, but it isn’t over San Francisco… but the city is there… over to the left…

Just a little farther…

I mean, sunset over San Francisco just sounds so much better than sunset somewhere to the right of and behind San Francisco, don’t you agree?

I mean, the sun is going to do what it wants to.

I guess I could use Photoshop to moved the sun…

But that seems a little extreme.

So I work with what I have.

And that’s okay with me.
