Check out my beautiful yard! I have hundreds of trees on my property, some of them old and large, and on the morning of the day this picture was taken—this past Friday—the lawn was so covered with leaves you could hardly see any green. (That's changed again, but more on that at the end of this post.)
Eric Bills owns the lawn service that takes care of my yard. I've watched Eric's business grow just in the year and a third I've been here. First he got an excellent industrial-grade, heavy-duty zero-turn riding mower. Then just a few days ago he invested in a deluxe leaf-collecting and -bagging attachment for it. He used it for the very first time on my yard on Friday. It passed that test. The thing is like a vacuum cleaner for the grass. When Eric ran his new rig over the leaf-covered lawn it picked up everything in its path. Nothing in its wake but clean green grass.
Accommodating aphorism
Reminds me of a saying I remember well from my long-ago days as a carpenter. I no longer remember where I heard it or who I heard it from. The saying was:
Carpentry is 25% skill, 25% experience, and
50% having the right tools.
The right tool—Eric's new bagger—sure made a difference in getting the leaves up this year and making the yard look good.
I've used that old aphorism many times over the years, and it's amazing how flexible it is.
Photography...I'd say 40% skill, 40% work (by "work" I only mean "doing it"), and only 20% tools. Because you can do good work with pretty rudimentary tools, and better tools don't improve your work automatically.
Digital printing, by contrast, might be 10% skill, 30% judgement, and 60% equipment and materials.
See what I mean? You can apply that old carpenter's rule to pretty much anything. All you have to do is measure and cut it to fit.
Sunday afternoon after sunset
Got to have a little weather
So anyway, that picture up top was Friday. The yard looked great...but only for one day. Saturday it was wet and the wind blew hard all day, and a fair amount of leaves got all over the yard again. (So it goes.) Not as many as at first, though. Rain turned to snow on Sunday evening.
This morning, there's half a foot of snow on the ground! The dogs are excited. Even old Mike could recover just a glimmer of what it felt like to be a kid waking up to the first new snow.
The propane guy, Dave, was just here to fill up the tanks (156 gallons). He says it's nothing down here where I am. The land is funny around here—the plains are high up, dropping hundreds of feet in elevation down to the lakes. It's windy enough down here—gusting hard at times—but Dave said that up the hill on the open farmland it's really blowing. He said there are places blown bare and also snowdrifts up to his chin. Roads closed. They've closed the schools—and it takes more than snow to do that; you've got to have some weather, too.
Just now, Monday, twenty minutes after writing this post
So I guess Winter has blown in all of a sudden. Friday the spotless carpet of my green lawn was perfect for playing fetch (look at the top picture closely and you'll notice the beloved blue tennis ball being guarded between Butters' front paws). Today we'll either go for a walk or do some discipline work in the yard; if I threw the ball today, the snow would swallow it right up.
Mike
P.S. Re the second and third shot in this post, ever notice how a lot of my color pictures are really black-and-white pictures?
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David Wilcox: "I'm a retired carpenter and cabinetmaker. I must add to the comments on experience/skill/tools. Most important is the skill to do a good job with the tools available. Many years ago my carpenter uncle, Carl MacKenzie, built my grandparents' house between a prairie spring and frost. Two stories, three bedrooms, including concreted basement, and kitchen cabinets, all with hand tools. No electricity was available. After a lifetime in the trade, I am still astounded by his ability. He let me believe that I, a ten year old, was a useful helper. I'm sure that the experience led me into the trade. I still get a lump when I think of my dear uncle.
"P.S. For my whole carpentry career I made use of hand tools: sometimes the available power tools were not the right choice."
Eamon Hickey: "My girlfriend's parti-colored miniature poodle, L'il Joey Ramone, who is (apologies to Butters) the world's finest fellow, loves to play fetch in the snow.
"As he nears his prey, he launches headlong into a slide for the last foot or two, like a baseball player stealing second base, and clamps his mighty jaws on the poor doomed quarry while skidding through a cloud of scattering snow. And should his wily adversary take refuge in a snow drift, he dives head first after it, utterly fearless, and begins to furiously (and hilariously, but don't tell him that) fling great wads of snow backwards under his hind legs, dog-digging fashion, until all you can see is his frantically gyrating tail. No tennis ball, however clever, is a match for his fierce hunting prowess."
Dave Van de Mark: "Oh, your photos in this and past posts just nag at me—they make me want to move to a place with four real seasons before I die! I do enjoy where I live, but north coastal California has just two seasons—winter and 'non winter'—and mostly all within a 15- to 20-degree temperature span (way above freezing most of the time). After 53 years of it, I say it's getting a little boring! I'm a gentle man, but would kill for a really good thunderstorm or snow. Sigh!"
Jim Metzger: "'Digital printing, by contrast'—good pun. I would disagree with your percentages however, I am fortunate enough to live near and be friends with a master printer—film, digital and combinations thereof. By master I mean he prints for world-class photographers and world-class museums and galleries. His goal has been to print digital so it is almost indistinguishable from traditional silver gelatin...but better. His ability to distinguish tonal scales in a seamless transition on a print is nothing short of inspirational. It has taken years to get to where he is and he continues to work the boundaries. New equipment makes the goal a little more obtainable. I have learned more about looking at photographs in the past five years then I did in the previous 45.
"Oh, and you should leave the last leaves of fall on the ground, great winter protection and a start on mulch for next year. Stay safe."
Jeff adds: "I agree with Jim Metzger on digital printing. Film or digital, there's no substitute for a great eye and judgment (for superior work), even though digital tools are far more user-friendly and efficient. The best tools are still between the ears. More like 25% skill, 25% equipment and materials, and 50% judgment. I've seen a lot of mediocre prints using excellent tools (film and digital), maybe because users mistakenly think that equipment and materials are the driving force. Editing and processing techniques are easy to learn, but knowing when and where to apply those techniques is key. Like the old surgeon's joke about why her fees are so high: it's a dollar to make the cut, but twenty thousand dollars to know when and where to cut. Likewise, your 'photography' category requires a similar judgment category unless, unlike with printing, you've included that within the skills component."
Ayup, we got weather Saturday afternoon, down here in Maryland. It was warm, almost 70, and sunny in the morning, and in the afternoon a beautiful slate blue cloudfront rolled in with high winds behind it. By dusk it was overcast, and the wind drove every unswept leaf before it, with slushy sleet falling in the darkness. That night, yesterday, and last night, the wind has barely let up, and the lows have hovered just above freezing. It's suddenly uncomfortably cool inside :)
I like the blue tennis ball. I learned from you some time ago that Butters liked blue racquetballs - so we tried them with our dog, to great sucess - she can't seem to destoy them. However, we've switched to bright pink ones so I can find them in the snow. And among the leaves - they aren't proof against lawnmowers!
Posted by: Trecento | Monday, 21 November 2016 at 12:07 PM
"See what I mean? You can apply that old carpenter's rule to pretty much anything. All you have to do is measure and cut it to fit."
I suppose it's from the same handbook that contains the old Rule of Three, as in:
'You can have it:
* Good
* Soon
* Cheap.
Pick two."
;-)
Posted by: Steve Higgins | Monday, 21 November 2016 at 12:16 PM
I like your black and white vision with a taste of color.
Well done.
Posted by: Richard Alan Fox | Monday, 21 November 2016 at 01:20 PM
Personally, I hate those percentage estimates. I mean, what's the methodology? Is there a statistic put together by someone? How would you even approach a test that would show how much of skill/tech/talent/whatever it takes to do something? I mean, I can understand when someone tells me, for example "the gear is not that important". Or "the gear is crucial". But "the gear is 34.71% of success?" Come on.
[Yes I appreciate your objection. It depends I think on one's mental style--is it permissible to quantify intuition, in a sort of a seat of the pants way, as a way of expressing a generalized idea? Or should quantity be reserved for the scientific, the reproducible, the measurable, the precise? I really think both ways of looking at it are comprehensible and defensible, but I agree it's not likely that any given person would have equal sympathy for both modes of expression. --Mike]
Posted by: marcin wuu | Monday, 21 November 2016 at 01:44 PM
"P.S. Re the second and third shot in this post, ever notice how a lot of my color pictures are really black-and-white pictures?"
The third, sure. Perhaps also the first. But in the second, I feel the difference in temperature between the light by the door and the remaining natural light is important. That would be lost in black-and-white, I think.
Posted by: Ed G. | Monday, 21 November 2016 at 01:54 PM
I'm generally not one for "black and white in color" but I really do like that last shot of Butters against the leaf-strewn snow. Got a work print of that one?
Posted by: MarkB | Monday, 21 November 2016 at 02:10 PM
My carpentry boils down to this: measure once, cut twice, throw it out.
Posted by: Michael Matthews | Monday, 21 November 2016 at 02:26 PM
I would only add the qualifier, with some exceptions, as it depends on what kind of photography you do.
For example, bird or sport photographers need fast long lenses to be able to make a meaningful collection of images.
There is a lot of variety in carpentry work as well, so the need for tools varies a lot and makes generalisations misleading.
Posted by: Ilkka | Monday, 21 November 2016 at 03:46 PM
My back garden is small; about 30' by 40'. Just as well since I'm not that keen a gardener, but beyond the back fence is a public field where I can see people walking dogs, several rabbits, (but not at the same time as the dogs!) children or adults practising football or rugby, and that squirrel who keeps planting peanuts in my lawn. It's great.
Often, there's late evening football practise on the all weather pitch beyond, with blokes advising (shouting at) their mates to, "pass the effing ball!" I don't mind this at all, as it's a vast improvement on the last place I lived, where the shouting was from idiots in the street.
Posted by: Roger Bradbury | Monday, 21 November 2016 at 04:15 PM
Why does that first photo look so familiar?

Posted by: hugh crawford | Monday, 21 November 2016 at 04:16 PM
When did "weather" become synonymous with "bad weather"?
Or is it "stormy weather"?
Posted by: sophia | Monday, 21 November 2016 at 04:52 PM
Mike,
Just wondering, where's Lulu? Is she OK?
[She's doing pretty well. Spends most of her time sleeping. I think she has arthritis, and Falls are hard for her because she has seasonal allergies which are only partially treatable. She should be getting some relief soon now that Winter's here. Butters is jealous of attention, and Lulu doesn't care for being touched, but I try to go out of my way to give her attention and affection and let her know she's loved and appreciated. She can still get up and down the stairs. She no longer takes walks or plays fetch, but there is one thing we always do together leaving Butters in the house--go get dinner and breakfast! I keep their food in the barn and she comes out with me to get it. It's the closest she gets to frisky. --Mike]
Posted by: Mus | Monday, 21 November 2016 at 08:13 PM
I really like the last shot of Butters and the woodpile. I would have composed and/or cropped it differently, but I still like it.
As far as the B&W or colour thing: I like it better the way it is. I shoot a lot of B&W for myself, and 90% of what I hang on my walls is B&W, but this shot and some others like it I prefer with just the little bit of colour that to me, make it special.
Posted by: Henning Wulff | Monday, 21 November 2016 at 09:19 PM
Well it looks like you'll have plenty of opportunities to check the white balance on your new monitor!
Lovely images, Mike. Hugh nailed it with that Hopper painting! Love Butters in Early Snow.
Posted by: Kenneth Tanaka | Tuesday, 22 November 2016 at 07:59 AM
You're going to happy when you're old that you recorded these moments.
Posted by: Robert Roaldi | Tuesday, 22 November 2016 at 08:01 AM
"Carpentry is 25% skill, 25% experience, and
50% having the right tools."
What makes this misleading, even if the percentages are right, is that it does not take into account the relative difficulty in acquiring tools, skill and experience. Getting the right tools is the easy part, maybe 5%. Gaining the skill and experience will cost you the other 95%.
[People have certainly added some subtle and interesting wrinkles to this! Glad I mentioned it. --Mike]
Posted by: Edd Fuller | Tuesday, 22 November 2016 at 08:16 AM
I thought that 90% of photography was moving furniture!
Posted by: Gordon Buck | Tuesday, 22 November 2016 at 10:40 AM
Nice pics. The snow feels warmly enveloping.
Posted by: Peter | Tuesday, 22 November 2016 at 11:22 AM
Two things:
Kenneth Tanaka's observation that Hugh posted a Hopper painting is incorrect, it's an Andrew Wyeth, "Christina's World".
and as for your "See what I mean? You can apply that old carpenter's rule to pretty much anything. All you have to do is measure and cut it to fit."
I find it's better to measure twice and cut once.
Posted by: Ed Kirkpatrick | Tuesday, 22 November 2016 at 11:37 AM
Of course the painting that Hugh shows, above, is by Andrew Wyeth not Edward Hopper. My mistake, as pointed out by reader Sherwood McLernon and others.
Posted by: Kenneth Tanaka | Tuesday, 22 November 2016 at 12:20 PM
Kenneth Tanaka, that's Wyeth, not Hopper...
Posted by: Paul Bass | Tuesday, 22 November 2016 at 01:06 PM
"P.S. Re the second and third shot in this post, ever notice how a lot of my color pictures are really black-and-white pictures"
Ah, yes. I do like that effect. Similar, from a trip to the Sequoia National Forest, CA, some years ago:
-Richard
Posted by: Richard Jones | Tuesday, 22 November 2016 at 02:26 PM
I think that the point of that aphorism is to point out that being able to do a good job isn't just good tools, or just skills, or just experience; it's all of these. The percentages don't matter very much.
Regarding my carpentry, it's measure once, cut twice, measure twice, cut three times... : )
Posted by: Roger Bradbury | Tuesday, 22 November 2016 at 05:33 PM
I know whereof you speak regarding many of your photos being more like black and white ... I suppose we are kindred spirits in that regard. I even started an album on Flickr of my photos that are "almost black and white" ...
https://www.flickr.com/photos/canadapt/sets/72157648156813174
Posted by: Michael H | Wednesday, 23 November 2016 at 10:19 AM