Monday, August 29, 2011

Decisions, Decisions...



It never ceases to amaze me how difficult it is for folks to make a decision.  Growing up I never thought of decision making as being all that difficult but I'm blown away by the number of people I've encountered who can't decide, ANY THING!

Ok, let’s level set… what do I mean by “decision”?  You take whatever available facts you have and choose a course of action.  Simple enough.  Now, that doesn't mean, later on down the road, in hind sight, that the decision you made was necessarily the best.  Circumstances may reveal that the original decision may have been less than optimal.  Hey, we can all play Monday morning quarterback.  But you need to understand that the decision was probably the best decision at that time.  As long as you're comfortable with that fact then you have nothing to worry about.  Let the chips fall where they may.

I think the real problem with decision making is that in our culture we reward those that blame rather than praise those that take the risk to lead.  Turn on the TV and I can guarantee you there will be a news bite of one politician blaming another for a choice that was made.  Very few politicians will stand up for a particular cause, but they are more than happy to point out the failures of someone else’s.  I bet all of you can find similar examples in your own professional or personal lives.  

Too many people can’t help but second-guess themselves and others.  Some folks actually take second-guessing to a whole new art form.  It's a destructive habit.  Now I know I'm not the smartest guy in the world.  Yes, I can hear the collective voices of hundreds of people saying "DUHHH!"  But I do think I have a fair amount of common sense and given enough of the pertinent facts, I feel I can make a pretty sound decision.  I think the difference between me and the second-guessers is that I’m not going to waste a lot of energy on “what if’s”.  It’s too exhausting.  I think it really boils down to the fact that many people are afraid of making the wrong choice.  They’re afraid they’ll look stupid in front of others, or they’ll be looked upon as a failure.  I’d rather be deemed a failure for my choices then to live in fear of making any.

Every decision has a potential benefit and risk.  You need to ask yourself one, simple question, “Can I live with the possible outcome of this decision, good or bad?”  If your answer is “yes” then make the decision and move on.  Action closed.  Enough said. I have much more respect for the average Joe who’s willing to step up and make the tough choice, and possibly fail, than for the so called “intellectual giant” whose verbose vocabulary is inversely proportionate to his ability to make a decision.

It takes some courage and confidence in oneself to make decisions, especially ones where little information is available.  It disappoints me that the higher up the corporate food chain you go, the fewer folks you find that are willing to make the tough choices.  I can't tell you how many times I've witnessed senior managers and executives literally turn their backs on an issue because they lacked, from my perspective, the intestinal fortitude to make a decision.  I suspect that seven figure income had something to do with it.  

So do us all a favor and just make a decision and move on.  As you move down the road, make another decision and move on from there.  That’s what life is all about.  There is no one path in life but many paths.  Just choose.  Don’t be afraid.  Enjoy the path you’re on and look forward to that next fork in the road.  Don’t fret on your previous decisions.  They are over and done.  Wouldn’t you rather look ahead to the next opportunity instead of looking back and wondering “what if”?  Personally, I’ve lived my life, no sense in reliving it by second-guessing my choices.  It certainly won’t change anything.  The only thing I can change is the path I’m on, but I have to decide to do that.  

If none of what I said makes any sense, then please heed these simple words of wisdom….

"Shit or get off the pot!"  

Sunday, August 28, 2011

Westminster in the Morning...






I think this tends to be my "go to" spot for quick, early morning pictures.  I love the old, dead trees and the dramatic clouds that frame them.  I know these aren't the most grand pictures but I will say the most interesting part of this mini-photo shoot was being serenaded by a few coyotes that were in pretty close proximity to me.  Good thing I didn't bring Sophie with me...



Friday, August 26, 2011

"There Goes My Life..."


"All he could think about was I'm too young for this.
Got my whole life ahead.
Hell I'm just a kid myself.
How'm I gonna raise one.

All he could see were his dreams goin' up in smoke.
So much for ditchin' this town and hangin' out on the coast.
Oh well, those plans are long gone.

[Chorus:]
And he said,
There goes my life.
There goes my future, my everything.
Might as well kiss it all good-bye.
There goes my life.......

A couple years of up all night and a few thousand diapers later.
That mistake he thought he made covers up the refrigerator.
Oh yeah..........he loves that little girl.

Momma's waiting to tuck her in,
As she fumbles up those stairs.
She smiles back at him dragging that teddy bear.
Sleep tight, blue eyes and bouncin' curls.

[Chorus:]
He smiles.....
There goes my life.
There goes my future, my everything.
I love you, daddy good-night.
There goes my life.

She had that Honda loaded down.
With Abercrombie clothes and 15 pairs of shoes and his American Express.
He checked the oil and slammed the hood, said you're good to go.
She hugged them both and headed off to the West Coast.

[Chorus:]
And he cried,
There goes my life.
There goes my future, my everything.
I love you.
Baby good-bye.

There goes my life.
There goes my life.
Baby good-bye."

Thank you, Kenny!
Song by Kenny Chesney

Wednesday, August 24, 2011

Amy...




This beautiful young woman is Amy.  She's a friend of ours who was generous enough to give me an opportunity to photograph her above Boulder at Artist's Point.  Besides being a natural beauty, she's an incredibly gifted photographer.  She's just kicking off her photography business so please look her up on Facebook at Amy Corinne Photography (http://www.facebook.com/pages/Amy-Corinne-Photography/156105397801437).

Friday, August 19, 2011

Bucket List...



I'd like to break down my list into two categories...

Do-able...
  1. Take my girls to Munich, Germany, to experience the Oktoberfest.  There's nothing like it in the world...
  2. Be a ball boy for a Giants home game...
  3. Ski one more time in Austria...
  4. Have the theme from "Shaft" play when I walk into a room (ok, I'll call this a stretch goal)...
  5. Shake hands with Joe Montana...
  6. Parachute from an airplane.  (Was going to say "jump from.." but figured I needed to be specific)...
  7. See a bear in the wild...
  8. Tour Napa Valley (NOT as designated driver)...
  9. Go to a real Juke Joint to listen to some serious, dirty blues (Mississippi or Tennessee)...
  10. Be a grandfather...

Not Likely...
  1. Save a life...
  2. Win the lottery...
  3. Write a best selling book...
  4. Invent the self-cooling pillow...
  5. Catch the game winning home run ball by the SF Giants, beating the Dodgers...
  6. To live long enough to see the big money people behind our political figures step forward and admit they've driven this country into the ground for purely selfish reasons (let's be honest, our politicians aren't smart enough to do that on their own)...
  7. Be able to retire before I die...
  8. Learn to play the guitar solo to Metallica's "Enter Sandman"...
  9. My dog, Sophie, outlives me...
  10. Win an argument with a woman...

Wednesday, August 17, 2011

"..And miles to go before I sleep..."


"Stopping By the Woods on a Snowy Evening"  By Robert Frost

I read this poem many years ago when I was a boy and it's stuck with me for years.  I actually use to think about it while I was out running along the Coast Highway, long before the sun came up, preparing for some big race. 

So many miles to go... 


Thursday, August 11, 2011

A "River" ran through it...

  
This handsome little man is River.  We had the wonderful opportunity to photograph him and his brother, Mason, yesterday at a local park.  He really is adorable beyond words.  Other than the five minute break to go chase down River and Mason, which included a romp through the bushes and a dip in the pond, the two were absolutely wonderful.  Besides, who could be mad at a face like that?  More photos to come from K9 Pawtography...

Sunday, August 7, 2011

Denver PM...




Late yesterday we went down to Denver to take some sunset and evening pictures.  The sunset ones didn't quite turn out as we had planned.  Again, mother nature calling the shots.  But when the sun went down, we did get some long exposure pictures of different parts of downtown.  Always fun to try something new...

Friday, August 5, 2011

Guilty Pleasures...

 
We've all got 'em and we're not likely to admit to it but I figured, what the heck.  As I get older I'm caring less what people think of me so here's my list of "guilty pleasures"...

  1. Chick films - Yeah, I like my fair share but in my defense I do have discriminating tastes.  No Miley Cyrus films, nothing from the Oxygen or Lifetime channels.  But give me "Devil Wears Prada" (Anne Hathaway!), "Bridges of Madison County" (Clint Eastwood starred and directed plus composed the musical score, enough said), or "Twilight" (the first one, although the Belle character really grates on me).
  2. Barry Manilow - Yep, I'm a huge closet Manilow fan.  I will say that at one point I tried to justify it by pointing out that he looked somewhat like Joe Montana, but that was a LONG time ago.  
  3. Abba, Bee Gees, Heatwave and assorted other disco bands - Yeah, they're cheesy but you have to admit, whenever a DJ wants to get people dancing, they'll inevitably turn to the disco favorites to get the party started. 
  4. Mimosas - I wouldn't normally consider this a guilty pleasure but when I was told by a gay man that mimosas are considered an "effeminate" drink I had to reconsider whether I wanted to share my liking of the drink with others.
  5. Bubble baths - Now before you judge, I don't gay it up by adding in candles nor the aforementioned Barry Manilow.  I don't know, there's just something very relaxing about bubbles. 
  6. "Lost" series finale - I've actually watched that episode a dozen times through Netflix.  I know most of you didn't follow the series and those that did, many of you HATED the finale.  For me it answered all the questions that needed to be answered but more importantly, all those scenes where the characters discovered their other "existence".... I still tear up when Jack touches his dad's coffin.  
  7. People watching - I'm still fascinated by people and for whatever reason I just like watching folks walk by, attending to their day.  In this day and age I need to be careful when doing this.  There's always going to be someone that will assume I'm some pedophile or serial killer.  
  8. Costumes - Especially historical stuff.  I love hats even though I don't look all that good in them.  I actually like Halloween and wouldn't mind dressing up for it.  Just never seems to happen.  But NO cross-dressing.  Yes, there are some pictures out there to the contrary but those should pretty much be buried, I hope.
  9. Facials - I've had a couple in my life and, MAN, are they awesome.  If you haven't had one you are so missing out.
  10. HUGE bowls of ice cream - Chocolate!!  No bowl is too big.  No chocolate is too dark.  I can never get enough.
 I'm sure there are more....

Wednesday, August 3, 2011

"Still Waters..."


I seem to travel a lot with my job but it's nice when an unexpected surprise reveals itself.  There is this pond along a small, two lane road in Medford, MA, that is absolutely tranquil.  I've driven by it several times but the other day I finally decided to pull over and snap this picture.  I only had my camera phone but hopefully I was able to capture the near pristine natural mirror the water created.  If it wasn't for the speeding cars and mosquitos I probably would've hung out there a lot longer...