Zooming!
Fire? FIRE!
Don't panic. Controlled burn, they claim. If you click, don't inhale.
Descending to the Valle Caldera:
The Valle. Believe me, it is teeming with elk down there; my puny camera lens will not reach that far. Last year that fence was just about covered with snow. This year you can see yellowing patches of vegetation poking through -- nice for the elk in the short term, not a nice prospect for spring if more wet stuff doesn't come down.
More zooming!
Wham! It's the set in post rehearsal disarray form. I have to move all that junk away from the wall and continue to obsessively apply more and more and more wood texture.
Don't want to mess with this photo any more, but the wood texture is quite visible really. Most of it is already done. Need to finish bits, fix furniture -- stuff like that.
Some detail; each panel became a crazy little painting strangely amounting to a wood paneling effect. Click:
At lunchtime (I overlooked bringing lunch with me) went to the local sub-shop when this little DOE squad marched in. Shouldn't they be chowing down in a barrack or tent somewhere? Poor customer looks deeply alarmed, as his hand slowly reaches for something that was not ever there, ready to run out into the street screaming if they as much as glance at him. I'll join him, but I have my veggie sub and Sierra Mist firmly grasped in my hands.
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