Archive for January, 2014


Free Fall 800+ MPH: Beyond My Comprehension

Felix Baumgartner Falls 24 miles @ 800+ mph at one point….really watch this

Felix Falling


Brown Trout: Lord Have Mercy! Pass the Xanax


Video via Current Seam of New Zealand Brown Trout Inhaling Damsels


Cooking: Rust, Rustic

rustic rust swittersb

Iron + Water + Oxygen = Rust

rusted-cast-iron SB

As I have alluded to before, my family & friends have committed to a couple massive hoarding cleanups within the family over the last five years or so. Always in the mix of stuff were many rusted sets of iron cookware. I grew up with such fry pans and never paid any attention to how they were maintained. My Dad, in particular, loved to cook with several different fry pans. I have never been able to mentally invest the energy to use such cookware, although a part of me, for nostalgia’s sake, wishes I did. Some helpful how to’s on maintaining and salvaging cast iron cookware.


Babbling Brooks: On they go…………..

babbling brook sb

“Once there were brook trout in the streams in the mountains. You could see them standing in the amber current where the white edges of their fins wimpled softly in the flow. They smelled of moss in your hand. Polished and muscular and torsional…In the deep glens where they lived all things were older than man and they hummed of mystery.” 

Cormac McCarthy, The Road


Nature: A Winter Wetland & Future Salmon Project

wetland aerial SwittersB

A small section of wetland just South of the Columbia River off the Scenic Highway. Here it is lush green during the early Summer.

Below are three images I shot from the right toward the left this Winter…brown and somewhat lower in water levels. Game trails cross over the railroad tracks and scenic highway on the South side. 

Wetland SB1

W1 Nia

Lovely Nia was so kind to offer to take my photos and give them a different, fresh appearance.


wetland3SBOneonta-Horsetail Creek Salmon Project

Interesting piece about providing some habitat restoration in the area of the photos I took as well as to the Sandy River, 15 miles West, where they intend to redirect the channel to a pre-1934 pathway….all this designed to improve habitat for salmon/steelhead in easily overlooked back waterways adjacent to the mighty Columbia River.


History: Boom! Then, upon second to last thought………..

High Explosives SBTwo old boxes, one for dynamite, one for blasting caps. When my mind flits back to dynamite, I usually envision a long fuse burning away toward a cluster of dynamite or a plunging detonator blowing up dynamite to move earth or layers of rock during mining. 

But, for those of you, like me less learned about this old material here are a few fun facts:

Dynamite, the detonator and blasting caps were invented by one Alfred Nobel, born in Sweden in 1833. Alfred was somewhat of a boy genius or at least quite bright with little in the way of formal education. Gifted in the sciences, engineering and languages, Alfred’s parents exposed him early on to research in armament as well as travel to Russia, France and the United States. Nobel issued over 350 patents in his lifetime, was central in implementing over ninety armament factories and brought great focus on how to better build explosives. At the same time, Alfred was somewhat a ‘pacifist’. Odd evolution, but interesting nonetheless.

Toward the end of his life, Alfred Nobel created a trust into which he put the overwhelming majority of his wealth. Further he created the Nobel Prize in multiple categories of Science, Literature, Peace etc. Today we generally hear about the Peace prize but there are other important categories, all created via the benevolence and vision for man’s growth and betterment by Alfred Bernhard Nobel. He died in 1896 and was buried in Stockholm, Sweden.

The photos are of two old boxes in an old warehouse in Portland, Oregon. I took the shots because of the rustic appearances and then thought to look up more about dynamite.

blasting caps SwittersB


Our Father who……………….


“Listen, there is no way any true man is going to let children live around him in his home and not discipline and teach, fight and mold them until they know all he knows. His goal is to make them better than he is. Being their friend is a distant second to this.”  Victor Devlin

As I get ever older, the images fade of my Father. There were few photos taken of him. I have only the fleeting views in my memories of him camping, building something, working in the yard, taking his last breath in the hospital. 

He was and is unique to me: warrior, dependable, troubled, seeking, settling, private…an unknown quantity beyond the handful of images that flit through my ever porous mind’s eye.

Sometimes the deeds and offered words fill the canvas. Sometimes, as in my case, I wasn’t watching to notice the canvas was incomplete and the passion to complete had been sidetracked for some unknown reason. Truly who was he?



Photography: Hot Air

Tooting Own Horn SwittersB


Nature: Rocks, Socks….I don’t know

I love rock formations. To photograph, to (well, I was going to say to hop about…but I am far less nimble than I used to be and even now am trying to heal up two badly sprained ankles and a battered shin and knees from “hopping”). But, I am inspired by the majesty and other worldliness (Joshua Tree National Park comes to mind) of such outcroppings.

Rock Wall

I have bought books re the geology of Oregon and have taken them along on hikes, backpacking, car camping etc. over the years and learned a bit about pushed up, erupted, flowed and eroded over the eons. But, beyond basalt or bath salts, I am pretty well lost amongst the columnar, igneous and obsidians and all the other descriptions of rocks. So, I just click away now and then because something just pleases.

Basalt and Lichen SwittersBThere are also many waterfalls along the Historic Columbia River Highway (Scenic Highway-Gorge) that freeze up in the Winter for amazing images or provide a cool mist on hot days.

horsetail falls swittersb

Horsetail Falls (Oregon)

Interesting 1974 geology publication called The Ore Bin


Photography: Into the Wind for Lift

If a man does not know what port he is steering for, no wind is favorable to him. Seneca, 50 A.D.

Into the Wind SwittersB

Columbia River, Gorge, Nature, Outdoors, Photography, River, Wind, Seneca, Life, Change

Below @ “The Past” you can search back to 2008 month by month

January 2014

Please visit MUNCY DESIGNS (click)

Welcome to SwittersB & Exploring. Please Share, Comment & Like Away!

Please subscribe just below. Use the Search box to search topics.

Enter your email address to subscribe to the SwittersB blog and receive notifications of new posts by email.

Join 4,215 other followers

The Past

231!!! Countries Visiting SwittersB~Thank You!!!

free counters

Blog Stats: There are lies, damn lies and statistics

  • 4,819,340 Visits/Views (WP Original Stat~Pre Flag Counter Stats)

There’s No Accounting For Taste; Search the Blog for Much More. Thanks for Visiting!

%d bloggers like this: