<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2185446739100637140</id><updated>2012-01-31T21:17:09.052-07:00</updated><category term='vegas2b'/><category term='Dead Tree #3'/><category term='serene'/><category term='from nature file'/><title type='text'>Hadfield Images</title><subtitle type='html'>Portrait and Fine Art Photography
of A.G.Hadfield</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hadfieldimages.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185446739100637140/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hadfieldimages.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>A.G. Hadfield</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>18</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2185446739100637140.post-3338491569709648877</id><published>2012-01-26T21:22:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-27T09:00:07.559-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Blessing Dress Photo Shoot</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Cj39nsBeb98/TyIo8BE_g5I/AAAAAAAAAow/LnqxB0eaIzw/s1600/blessingcopy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Cj39nsBeb98/TyIo8BE_g5I/AAAAAAAAAow/LnqxB0eaIzw/s640/blessingcopy.jpg" width="512" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;The dress was designed and hand sewn by a doting Nana. The baby is now 7 months old and has changed so much since the fun day we took these photos.&amp;nbsp; Another designer dress is in the works for another sweet little girl, and we are so excited be able to record that event also.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="256" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sqreUThg85Y/TyIlnzTbU8I/AAAAAAAAAog/I5bMiL0QGqI/s320/0928c.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UQBht2ZxE2s/TyIlRer5nwI/AAAAAAAAAoY/m5WMRQq8efg/s1600/0905c.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UQBht2ZxE2s/TyIlRer5nwI/AAAAAAAAAoY/m5WMRQq8efg/s320/0905c.jpg" width="256" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2185446739100637140-3338491569709648877?l=hadfieldimages.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185446739100637140/posts/default/3338491569709648877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185446739100637140/posts/default/3338491569709648877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hadfieldimages.blogspot.com/2012/01/blessing-dress-photos.html' title='Blessing Dress Photo Shoot'/><author><name>A.G. Hadfield</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Cj39nsBeb98/TyIo8BE_g5I/AAAAAAAAAow/LnqxB0eaIzw/s72-c/blessingcopy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2185446739100637140.post-2612021750228829350</id><published>2011-02-23T10:34:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-02-23T10:50:49.655-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What elevates us above the beasts...</title><content type='html'>Thumbs! Thumbs that help us grab things and open jars and help hold a camera while still pressing a shutter. I am still recovering from hand surgery and have had a&amp;nbsp; lot of extra time to catch up on my reading.&amp;nbsp; Left hand was operated on last April and the right was done the end of Jan. Still can't do much with a camera, but will work on photo-restoration and family history scanning at great prices-&amp;nbsp; beginning mid March.&amp;nbsp; Contact me if you want to schedule a project.&amp;nbsp; Scanning is done in groups of 50 images- scratches- ink etc. can be removed...and multiple cd's burned for family members Also the digital files can have names and dates embedded. See the contact info link to send me an email.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2185446739100637140-2612021750228829350?l=hadfieldimages.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hadfieldimages.blogspot.com/feeds/2612021750228829350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2185446739100637140&amp;postID=2612021750228829350&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185446739100637140/posts/default/2612021750228829350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185446739100637140/posts/default/2612021750228829350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hadfieldimages.blogspot.com/2011/02/what-elevates-us-above-beasts.html' title='What elevates us above the beasts...'/><author><name>A.G. Hadfield</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2185446739100637140.post-4111382558103596751</id><published>2010-10-18T21:58:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-10-18T21:58:22.697-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Shoot it right the first time</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Some years ago, a seasoned photographer who for many years had worked with National Geographic,&amp;nbsp; set a monumental goal.&amp;nbsp; One shot per day, no more, no less.... but it had to be the perfect shot and he would wander his environs until he knew he had it. Then he would click the shutter and be done.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Of course he was on his own time, so unlike the rest of us who deal with interruptions and delays and other demands that come with living an ordinary life, could never have the time to do anything similar.&amp;nbsp; However his project was a great example to work toward. Too often with digital, there is the temptation to simply shoot till the right image just magically appears, without being discriminating or taking the time to study the technical requirements of lighting and focus and exposure and composition and on and on.....&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; A few years ago I was walking out of a photography class and happened to have a short conversation with the instructor.&amp;nbsp; It was a University level class, and only the second day that assignments had been due, however the instructor expressed his frustration at the number of emails that he had already received from students, ranting about how poorly they had been treated in the grades he was giving out.&amp;nbsp; "They expect perfection by the second week of class".&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; As with any skill, there is no substitute for study and practice.&amp;nbsp; Practice getting to know your camera and the manual settings, get a tripod, use it....&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; To "Shoot it right the first time" will take most of us many years...I'm still learning, and still working.&amp;nbsp; Mistakes can't always be fixed with photo-shop, and a lot images would not be worth the work and time it takes to fix them... Recognize it, learn from it, delete them and get over it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2185446739100637140-4111382558103596751?l=hadfieldimages.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hadfieldimages.blogspot.com/feeds/4111382558103596751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2185446739100637140&amp;postID=4111382558103596751&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185446739100637140/posts/default/4111382558103596751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185446739100637140/posts/default/4111382558103596751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hadfieldimages.blogspot.com/2010/10/shoot-it-right-first-time.html' title='Shoot it right the first time'/><author><name>A.G. Hadfield</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2185446739100637140.post-3331116579099953461</id><published>2010-09-06T12:16:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-09-06T12:16:49.359-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Process of Creativity</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Have you ever wondered what it would be like to grow up in a home where there was no electronic devices of any kind... or to raise children in such a home?&amp;nbsp; Back in the early 60's when most families were&amp;nbsp; purchasing their first television set, my father said..."it is a waste of time to sit and watch TV.&amp;nbsp; You&amp;nbsp; can do better things with your time."&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I became an avid reader, and also became adept at finding things to do&amp;nbsp; and collecting projects.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Which over time has caused it's own set of issues.....like not being able to focus on any one thing and say "This is what I do"&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; There are just so many things that&amp;nbsp; can capture my attention and make me loose all track of time.&amp;nbsp; If someone could just tell me where the "make it fit" button is located. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;A helpful&amp;nbsp; suggestion from a photography instructor was to keep and "Idea Notebook".&amp;nbsp; It doesn't have to be anything special... just a simple spiral bound with 50 or so pages.&amp;nbsp; When thoughts come that would make great shots, or places to go etc... write the ideas down.&amp;nbsp; Even though you can't get to it right away, the notebook is there to inspire, when you&amp;nbsp; suddenly discover you have an extra hour or 2. &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9xeBZzQOOnA/TIUvJF2fmmI/AAAAAAAAAjc/VzSiPJXWojc/s1600/danger.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="182" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9xeBZzQOOnA/TIUvJF2fmmI/AAAAAAAAAjc/VzSiPJXWojc/s400/danger.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Here is a shot from equipment at a construction site.... Free to download and overlay with other images to create something interesting.....&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2185446739100637140-3331116579099953461?l=hadfieldimages.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hadfieldimages.blogspot.com/feeds/3331116579099953461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2185446739100637140&amp;postID=3331116579099953461&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185446739100637140/posts/default/3331116579099953461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185446739100637140/posts/default/3331116579099953461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hadfieldimages.blogspot.com/2010/09/process-of-creativity.html' title='The Process of Creativity'/><author><name>A.G. Hadfield</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9xeBZzQOOnA/TIUvJF2fmmI/AAAAAAAAAjc/VzSiPJXWojc/s72-c/danger.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2185446739100637140.post-1810493872441065253</id><published>2010-04-28T18:48:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-04-28T18:48:41.282-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Do you have an inner voice?</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp; Recent events in my life are requiring some minor adjustments - like typing with one hand and learning how to not be so difficult with others helping out. Even some of the simplest tasks now constitute the entire day's objective.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I have made an effort with this blog to not involve many personal details of my life ...so here are just the basics. Surgery Friday... left hand...&amp;nbsp; elevated...stitches out next Tues...cast on for 2 wks....then&amp;nbsp; therapy.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; At 4:00 this morning I found myself not sleeping so I ended up editing photos. (yes - one handed)&amp;nbsp; Last fall we were in Heber Valley and I got some great&amp;nbsp; early morning shots of cows in a field- with mist/fog.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Usually you would never shoot directly at the sun - but the haze was so thick I decided it would work. So while I couldn't&amp;nbsp; sleep I went back to edit &lt;i&gt;"cows #3"&lt;/i&gt; .&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Some time ago I dreamed that I only had a short time left, and woke in a &lt;i&gt;panic&lt;/i&gt; that I had never painted the murals I had always wanted to paint.&amp;nbsp; I think most of us have an inner voice that urges&amp;nbsp; us on to do things that then get repeatedly pushed aside because we can't seem to break out of that cycle of overloading our &lt;i&gt;"to do list"&lt;/i&gt; .&amp;nbsp; Moral of todays' ramblings -&amp;nbsp; go ahead and give yourself permission sometime this week to listen to you inner voice and do something amazing.&amp;nbsp; ( the cow print just came back - sometimes it works to break the rules and sometimes it does not!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2185446739100637140-1810493872441065253?l=hadfieldimages.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hadfieldimages.blogspot.com/feeds/1810493872441065253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2185446739100637140&amp;postID=1810493872441065253&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185446739100637140/posts/default/1810493872441065253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185446739100637140/posts/default/1810493872441065253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hadfieldimages.blogspot.com/2010/04/do-you-have-inner-voice.html' title='Do you have an inner voice?'/><author><name>A.G. Hadfield</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2185446739100637140.post-8720173927989385257</id><published>2010-04-26T19:25:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-04-26T22:24:26.208-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Inverted Reflections</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9xeBZzQOOnA/S9Y89oqsBFI/AAAAAAAAAfg/TQW9qmaL0u0/s1600/188+copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="308" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9xeBZzQOOnA/S9Y89oqsBFI/AAAAAAAAAfg/TQW9qmaL0u0/s400/188+copy.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;In the previous post I realized that as a precious family photo is restored -&amp;nbsp;care must be taken in the process   as to not lose some of&amp;nbsp; the aesthetic antique quality that most would prefer to maintain in the end product.&amp;nbsp; With photo editing software one can also "grunge" up a newer looking image.&amp;nbsp; The image in this post&amp;nbsp; was shot in B/W mode, then manipulated to achieve a more distressed infrared appearance.&amp;nbsp; Changes applied to images are virtually limitless - still further blurring the line between the true classic photographer and a media design artist.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2185446739100637140-8720173927989385257?l=hadfieldimages.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hadfieldimages.blogspot.com/feeds/8720173927989385257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2185446739100637140&amp;postID=8720173927989385257&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185446739100637140/posts/default/8720173927989385257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185446739100637140/posts/default/8720173927989385257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hadfieldimages.blogspot.com/2010/04/inverted-reflections.html' title='Inverted Reflections'/><author><name>A.G. Hadfield</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9xeBZzQOOnA/S9Y89oqsBFI/AAAAAAAAAfg/TQW9qmaL0u0/s72-c/188+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2185446739100637140.post-6527428276516104415</id><published>2010-04-09T19:49:00.010-06:00</published><updated>2010-04-12T13:26:52.885-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Photo restoration projects</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9xeBZzQOOnA/S7_WtRWcaJI/AAAAAAAAAfI/62EzQuO5Jaw/s1600/Kathyrn48.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9xeBZzQOOnA/S8NxSaTMf0I/AAAAAAAAAfY/rtOtgt0z5tc/s1600/scan0003.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9xeBZzQOOnA/S8NxSaTMf0I/AAAAAAAAAfY/rtOtgt0z5tc/s320/scan0003.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9xeBZzQOOnA/S8NxJjSTtCI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/LPbPvTXfnkU/s1600/scan0002.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9xeBZzQOOnA/S8NxJjSTtCI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/LPbPvTXfnkU/s320/scan0002.jpg" width="217" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9xeBZzQOOnA/S7_WefYCQcI/AAAAAAAAAfA/H1ZBjdfSHoY/s1600/anp1948b.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Before&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;amp;&amp;nbsp; After&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;I have neglected the blog postings for the last month while working on a big restoration project.&amp;nbsp; This photo illustrates what can be done with your family history photos.&amp;nbsp; There are many applications that can be edited into your old treasures.&amp;nbsp; Contrast can be amplified and glue marks taken out, missing corners, edges, and horizons that are off kilter can also be fixed. The color and tone can also be customized to your personal preference. The original size of the above image was less than a 5x7 - but with high quality scanning and editing and printing, this will make a lovely 8 X10.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;To restore your photo with similar damage the cost could vary from&amp;nbsp; $20.00 to $35.00.&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Click on contact info. to email me for additional information on submitting your&amp;nbsp; photos or digital files to me.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2185446739100637140-6527428276516104415?l=hadfieldimages.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hadfieldimages.blogspot.com/feeds/6527428276516104415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2185446739100637140&amp;postID=6527428276516104415&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185446739100637140/posts/default/6527428276516104415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185446739100637140/posts/default/6527428276516104415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hadfieldimages.blogspot.com/2010/04/photo-restoration-projects.html' title='Photo restoration projects'/><author><name>A.G. Hadfield</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9xeBZzQOOnA/S8NxSaTMf0I/AAAAAAAAAfY/rtOtgt0z5tc/s72-c/scan0003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2185446739100637140.post-3197548456716095767</id><published>2010-02-12T09:21:00.007-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-09T19:30:12.835-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Spring where art thou</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9xeBZzQOOnA/S3YdiktlX2I/AAAAAAAAAd4/mduYtPCLvbM/s1600-h/zion+watercolor+copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="232" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9xeBZzQOOnA/S3YdiktlX2I/AAAAAAAAAd4/mduYtPCLvbM/s400/zion+watercolor+copy.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Above photo is a shot of the road heading out to the east entrance of Zions....&amp;nbsp; I suppose even the beautiful red rocks of southern Utah can look good with a little dusting of snow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2185446739100637140-3197548456716095767?l=hadfieldimages.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hadfieldimages.blogspot.com/feeds/3197548456716095767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2185446739100637140&amp;postID=3197548456716095767&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185446739100637140/posts/default/3197548456716095767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185446739100637140/posts/default/3197548456716095767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hadfieldimages.blogspot.com/2010/02/spring-where-art-thou.html' title='Spring where art thou'/><author><name>A.G. Hadfield</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9xeBZzQOOnA/S3YdiktlX2I/AAAAAAAAAd4/mduYtPCLvbM/s72-c/zion+watercolor+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2185446739100637140.post-8914564868303677108</id><published>2010-02-01T16:40:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-29T14:20:30.077-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Good Manners for a Wedding Shoot</title><content type='html'>Just a few important points to remember when shooting a wedding ceremony, that have nothing to do with lighting or composition or ISO setting. &lt;br /&gt;WHERE IS YOUR GOOD SENSE !&lt;br /&gt;1- Your are not there to be part of the event. You are supposed to be as invisible as possible.&lt;br /&gt;2- Never forget the first rule if you have been requested to shoot during the ceremony.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes the Bride might need a reminder that a wedding is real, it is life, and to experience it completely, &lt;i&gt;without a photographer stepping into the middle of it&lt;/i&gt;, shooting away, or blocking the view of others with all the light boxes and other equipment and an assistant in tow, vying&amp;nbsp; for space with the flower girls.&lt;br /&gt;3- Sure you want to build your portfolio, but do it on your own time.&amp;nbsp; You have not been hired to disrupt their special day because you want 500 shots to edit - when 75 really&amp;nbsp; good ones that never need a bit of editing would be far better. &amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; If you want a shot that looks like you are right up there with the pastor, minister or judge....just invest in a good zoom lens on a second camera, and help bring back some sacredness to the event.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Wow,&amp;nbsp; I feel so much better now that I got that off my chest.&lt;br /&gt;By the way....I was so happy with the photographer we hired for the last wedding I paid for... she was absolutely great!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2185446739100637140-8914564868303677108?l=hadfieldimages.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hadfieldimages.blogspot.com/feeds/8914564868303677108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2185446739100637140&amp;postID=8914564868303677108&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185446739100637140/posts/default/8914564868303677108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185446739100637140/posts/default/8914564868303677108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hadfieldimages.blogspot.com/2010/02/good-manners-for-wedding-shoot.html' title='Good Manners for a Wedding Shoot'/><author><name>A.G. Hadfield</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2185446739100637140.post-5688994135326585041</id><published>2010-01-11T16:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-01-11T16:49:56.337-07:00</updated><title type='text'>End of a sad day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9xeBZzQOOnA/S0utyAXJ_3I/AAAAAAAAAcQ/FX7TSRVRXOk/s1600-h/teardrop+%28a%29.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9xeBZzQOOnA/S0utyAXJ_3I/AAAAAAAAAcQ/FX7TSRVRXOk/s400/teardrop+%28a%29.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;For the entire account of this story - see the previous post.&amp;nbsp; Just after I was through&amp;nbsp; typing and posting it, I checked on the fawn.&amp;nbsp; No sign of life at all but I did notice this one tear that had not been there before.&amp;nbsp; Do deer cry, or is it just a biological function that happens at death?&amp;nbsp; I made the call to the DWR.&amp;nbsp; A very detached woman&amp;nbsp; took down the address and said that they might not get here till tomorrow.&amp;nbsp; I cried a bit while I swept&amp;nbsp; hay off the porch, and then took the photo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2185446739100637140-5688994135326585041?l=hadfieldimages.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hadfieldimages.blogspot.com/feeds/5688994135326585041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2185446739100637140&amp;postID=5688994135326585041&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185446739100637140/posts/default/5688994135326585041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185446739100637140/posts/default/5688994135326585041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hadfieldimages.blogspot.com/2010/01/end-of-sad-day.html' title='End of a sad day'/><author><name>A.G. Hadfield</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9xeBZzQOOnA/S0utyAXJ_3I/AAAAAAAAAcQ/FX7TSRVRXOk/s72-c/teardrop+%28a%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2185446739100637140.post-392508445617313890</id><published>2010-01-11T15:09:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-02-16T14:57:46.126-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Just not in my front yard</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9xeBZzQOOnA/S0uheMUjEyI/AAAAAAAAAcI/KC3TVI-tpqw/s1600-h/IMG_0289.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9xeBZzQOOnA/S3sUyitGddI/AAAAAAAAAeI/p-tDMsQoTiA/s1600-h/IMG_0289.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="238" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9xeBZzQOOnA/S3sUyitGddI/AAAAAAAAAeI/p-tDMsQoTiA/s400/IMG_0289.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Deer die in the winter here all the time.&amp;nbsp; The low last night was 13 degrees.&amp;nbsp; We certainly have had colder nights in the last 2 weeks, but the freezing temperatures&amp;nbsp; have kept the snow cover on the ground and it has taken a toll on&amp;nbsp; all the animals, but especially the deer.&amp;nbsp; Deer have caused problems around here with their indiscriminate browsing, or jumping out in front of cars after dark, and so I've never been too concerned when&amp;nbsp; hiking up the hill, beyond the deer fence,&amp;nbsp; I discover what is left&amp;nbsp; after the snow has melted.&amp;nbsp; It's just Natures way of keeping things in check.&amp;nbsp; The weaker die off and life moves on....... and it's okay until it happens right under your nose. &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; We woke up this morning to find a small fawn curled up by the front porch.&amp;nbsp; Frost had formed on it's fur, but the head was up and it seemed alert.&amp;nbsp; I&amp;nbsp; went to the neighbors barn and gathered a bag full of grass hay, but the poor thing was too far gone..... For a time it used the pile of hay&amp;nbsp; for a pillow to rest on.&amp;nbsp; I mixed a gruel paste of dry milk, flour, sugar and warm water and slid the pan up close. The fawn did not even sniff at it. &amp;nbsp; I called the DWR, and all they do is come and pick it up after.....&amp;nbsp; So I have just waited and watched.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; As the temperature warmed up I had hoped that the hay might get eaten, but no such luck.&amp;nbsp; The frost has melted off the fur as the sun has warmed the brick on the house... but it will only be another hour or so, I guessing.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; This happens all the time on our hillside, but it is so much easier when they die in the dark, anonymously and 200 yards up the mountain, instead of the warmest little corner in our front yard.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2185446739100637140-392508445617313890?l=hadfieldimages.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hadfieldimages.blogspot.com/feeds/392508445617313890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2185446739100637140&amp;postID=392508445617313890&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185446739100637140/posts/default/392508445617313890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185446739100637140/posts/default/392508445617313890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hadfieldimages.blogspot.com/2010/01/just-not-in-my-front-yard.html' title='Just not in my front yard'/><author><name>A.G. Hadfield</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9xeBZzQOOnA/S3sUyitGddI/AAAAAAAAAeI/p-tDMsQoTiA/s72-c/IMG_0289.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2185446739100637140.post-5847627950283638060</id><published>2009-07-08T21:36:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-12-08T13:51:24.970-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunset on the Lane</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9xeBZzQOOnA/SlVm--lva-I/AAAAAAAAAPA/lLeZh3okU6Y/s1600-h/wheat.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356300563966290914" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9xeBZzQOOnA/SlVm--lva-I/AAAAAAAAAPA/lLeZh3okU6Y/s400/wheat.JPG" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 400px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 267px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9xeBZzQOOnA/SlVm0NTQ_gI/AAAAAAAAAO4/8SnQzPyzfyc/s1600-h/IMG_8915.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356300378936770050" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9xeBZzQOOnA/SlVm0NTQ_gI/AAAAAAAAAO4/8SnQzPyzfyc/s400/IMG_8915.JPG" style="display: block; height: 400px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 286px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just a few random shots of stuff  while walking along the lane at sunset - day before yesterday.  I like how the last rays of sun hit the fibers of the  shaft of wheat - don't know what the red reflection was in the grass.  What color are snake eyes??&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2185446739100637140-5847627950283638060?l=hadfieldimages.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hadfieldimages.blogspot.com/feeds/5847627950283638060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2185446739100637140&amp;postID=5847627950283638060&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185446739100637140/posts/default/5847627950283638060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185446739100637140/posts/default/5847627950283638060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hadfieldimages.blogspot.com/2009/07/sunset-on-lane.html' title='Sunset on the Lane'/><author><name>A.G. Hadfield</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9xeBZzQOOnA/SlVm--lva-I/AAAAAAAAAPA/lLeZh3okU6Y/s72-c/wheat.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2185446739100637140.post-4668879847864282314</id><published>2009-04-15T06:09:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T06:34:33.909-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='from nature file'/><title type='text'>Winter Grass</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9xeBZzQOOnA/SeXRY8frZII/AAAAAAAAAI0/g0S2sogM9xo/s1600-h/winter+grass.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 178px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9xeBZzQOOnA/SeXRY8frZII/AAAAAAAAAI0/g0S2sogM9xo/s400/winter+grass.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324892360921539714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2185446739100637140-4668879847864282314?l=hadfieldimages.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hadfieldimages.blogspot.com/feeds/4668879847864282314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2185446739100637140&amp;postID=4668879847864282314&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185446739100637140/posts/default/4668879847864282314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185446739100637140/posts/default/4668879847864282314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hadfieldimages.blogspot.com/2009/04/winter-grass.html' title='Winter Grass'/><author><name>A.G. Hadfield</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9xeBZzQOOnA/SeXRY8frZII/AAAAAAAAAI0/g0S2sogM9xo/s72-c/winter+grass.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2185446739100637140.post-4659891840583457269</id><published>2009-04-14T17:45:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T19:39:57.424-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vegas2b'/><title type='text'>Passing Through Vegas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9xeBZzQOOnA/SeU3UA_2Z6I/AAAAAAAAAIs/XG80Qeb5z5c/s1600-h/vegas2b.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9xeBZzQOOnA/SeU3UA_2Z6I/AAAAAAAAAIs/XG80Qeb5z5c/s400/vegas2b.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324722951440197538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A year ago we were passing through the Las Vegas area after dark. Had to make an unexpected trip to California for a funeral. People pass through our lives - sometimes like a brilliant flash. Always thought we had more time with you John. Love and miss you. (and this spontaneous series of Vegas shots helped me still meet my deadline)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2185446739100637140-4659891840583457269?l=hadfieldimages.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hadfieldimages.blogspot.com/feeds/4659891840583457269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2185446739100637140&amp;postID=4659891840583457269&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185446739100637140/posts/default/4659891840583457269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185446739100637140/posts/default/4659891840583457269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hadfieldimages.blogspot.com/2009/04/passing-through-vegas.html' title='Passing Through Vegas'/><author><name>A.G. Hadfield</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9xeBZzQOOnA/SeU3UA_2Z6I/AAAAAAAAAIs/XG80Qeb5z5c/s72-c/vegas2b.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2185446739100637140.post-3981222445297032914</id><published>2009-04-03T13:24:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T13:39:50.971-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='serene'/><title type='text'>Iris</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9xeBZzQOOnA/SdZjpHXFPSI/AAAAAAAAAGY/KrB1shCucOA/s1600-h/iris.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9xeBZzQOOnA/SdZjpHXFPSI/AAAAAAAAAGY/KrB1shCucOA/s400/iris.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320549567786466594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2185446739100637140-3981222445297032914?l=hadfieldimages.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hadfieldimages.blogspot.com/feeds/3981222445297032914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2185446739100637140&amp;postID=3981222445297032914&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185446739100637140/posts/default/3981222445297032914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185446739100637140/posts/default/3981222445297032914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hadfieldimages.blogspot.com/2009/04/iris.html' title='Iris'/><author><name>A.G. Hadfield</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9xeBZzQOOnA/SdZjpHXFPSI/AAAAAAAAAGY/KrB1shCucOA/s72-c/iris.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2185446739100637140.post-3455325743699046722</id><published>2009-02-28T20:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-28T21:11:22.016-07:00</updated><title type='text'>River at Sunset</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9xeBZzQOOnA/SaoKzhawI0I/AAAAAAAAACk/q4BlMn8IQQ0/s1600-h/virginriver.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 288px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9xeBZzQOOnA/SaoKzhawI0I/AAAAAAAAACk/q4BlMn8IQQ0/s400/virginriver.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308066991069733698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We just happened to be passing the bridge at sunset, when I jumped out and started shooting.  There were only about 5 other people doing the same thing.  It's not an original photo by any means - but cool to have one that is my own.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2185446739100637140-3455325743699046722?l=hadfieldimages.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hadfieldimages.blogspot.com/feeds/3455325743699046722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2185446739100637140&amp;postID=3455325743699046722&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185446739100637140/posts/default/3455325743699046722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185446739100637140/posts/default/3455325743699046722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hadfieldimages.blogspot.com/2009/02/river-at-sunset.html' title='River at Sunset'/><author><name>A.G. Hadfield</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9xeBZzQOOnA/SaoKzhawI0I/AAAAAAAAACk/q4BlMn8IQQ0/s72-c/virginriver.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2185446739100637140.post-8801204443108608608</id><published>2009-02-28T18:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-28T18:18:32.096-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Watercolor lily</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9xeBZzQOOnA/SanhsMnldsI/AAAAAAAAACc/13Mnj78RtXo/s1600-h/watercolorlily.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 204px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9xeBZzQOOnA/SanhsMnldsI/AAAAAAAAACc/13Mnj78RtXo/s400/watercolorlily.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308021785250592450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shot abt. 140 pic's on trip south. When I got home the beautiful bouquet from valentines day was just abt done.  The roses were not photo worthy but the lilys were giving their last gasp to look beautiful.  Here is a shot with a watercolor filter. Enjoy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2185446739100637140-8801204443108608608?l=hadfieldimages.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hadfieldimages.blogspot.com/feeds/8801204443108608608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2185446739100637140&amp;postID=8801204443108608608&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185446739100637140/posts/default/8801204443108608608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185446739100637140/posts/default/8801204443108608608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hadfieldimages.blogspot.com/2009/02/watercolor-lily.html' title='Watercolor lily'/><author><name>A.G. Hadfield</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9xeBZzQOOnA/SanhsMnldsI/AAAAAAAAACc/13Mnj78RtXo/s72-c/watercolorlily.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2185446739100637140.post-525537022231687423</id><published>2009-02-10T17:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T17:19:12.577-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dead Tree #3'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9xeBZzQOOnA/SZIZLNDNfaI/AAAAAAAAACU/35e6rx0Qwd8/s1600-h/deadwood.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 256px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9xeBZzQOOnA/SZIZLNDNfaI/AAAAAAAAACU/35e6rx0Qwd8/s320/deadwood.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301327391640878498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2185446739100637140-525537022231687423?l=hadfieldimages.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hadfieldimages.blogspot.com/feeds/525537022231687423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2185446739100637140&amp;postID=525537022231687423&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185446739100637140/posts/default/525537022231687423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2185446739100637140/posts/default/525537022231687423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hadfieldimages.blogspot.com/2009/02/blog-post_5944.html' title=''/><author><name>A.G. 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