Showing posts with label Glenwood Evans. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Glenwood Evans. Show all posts

Monday, November 15, 2010

Glenwood Evans

Glenwood Evans 

I have a confession to make, and I hope the smiling face of Lloyd, an employee at Glenwood Evans, will make it easier for me. My confession: I am going to Rome, Italy.  By the time you read this I will have been back for several days.  I know. You thought I was making all these posts in the wee hours of the night. Well, some actually were posted in the wee hours of the night, like this one, taken yesterday on October 23, and posted in the "present" - October 24,  at 2:17 a.m. for "future" viewing at 3:11 a.m. on November 15. Is time relative to Blogger? Is light the only constant? I think even Blogger would have confused Einstein.

No matter how I manipulate time on Blogger,  there is always catching up to do. Speaking of catching up, I love to go down to Glenwood Evans and see what the waterman are catching. I "caught" Lloyd waiting for the next work boat to come in. Thanks Lloyd. I knew that smile would come in handy.

I am leaving with many photos still sitting in folders. If you have been looking for something and have not seen it, stay tuned. I will eventually get around your event.

Friday, October 16, 2009

I'm in a Filtering Mood



With no work today and rain coming down I have been playing with some photos. This one was taken at Glenwood Evans Seafood in Crisfield where the crabbers take their catch of the day. The photo was taken on a windy day; the waves were really kicking up.

I took the photo from the city dock where I enjoy watching the boats come in. The light can be awe-inspiring on certain days. Next time you are in Crisfield, be sure to catch a sunset. Don't forget to look back over your shoulder towards Glenwood Evans. It catches the light beautifully.

Friday, January 16, 2009

A seagull perches on a piling at the city dock as the sun sets on Glenwood Evans and Sons.

This is a pro-Crisfield site. Tell us why you love Crisfield.



"Photographers deal in things which are continually vanishing and when they have vanished there is no contrivance on earth which will make them come back again."

Henri Cartler Bresson