Welcome to the rt tulley photography blogIt features photos, text, and poetry.September 11Goals
I am thankful for goals. A goal for to strive makes life exciting and full of purpose. Our goals should not be so distant that achieving them takes a long time and are difficult to achieve. Goals should be steps on our way to our ulitmate purpose. They should be able to be achieved in a short enough time that we don't get frustrated and abandon them. When a goal is reached there should be a natural progression to another one and another one on down the line.
This is a photo of my neighbor's kids' basketball goal which I took one early-evening when the moon was perfectly positioned to be like a basketball headed for the basket. I like that analogy - shoot for the moon and make your goal!
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some say my goals lack extreme foresight many say my goals suffer from being light but what is wrong with the goals so vividly black and white of successfully waking in the morning and going to bed at night? © rt tulley September 10Compassion
I am thankful for compassion. I saw it in the way people came from all over the country to help us after Hurricane Katrina; I see it daily in the unselfish actions of people supporting a cause for good; I see it in the churches as they support the disadvantaged and maligned; I see it all the time in friends and relatives who call to see how you're doing, or try to pick you up after a bad day. Compassion is a wonderful human characteristic. We should all to strive to have even more.
This photo was taken of a lifeguard station at Clearwater Beach, Florida. I thin that lifeguards, EMS personnel, and firefighters are the epitome of compassion. They give of their time, and sometimes their lives, to help save other people.
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let there be compassion in my life let me face up to those less fortunate and do what is right to understand that my blessings would not be if not for “there but for fortune go me.” © rt tulley September 9Hazards
I am thankful for hazards. I know you probably think that is strange that I would be thankful for difficult situations and trouble. If all was no-risk and easy we would have no challenges in life. Golfers love to play difficult golf courses and holes that offer a huge challenge containing hazards. (Well, a hazard free hole every now and then is welcomed and a relief.) So we accept the challenge of hazards because we enjoy overcoming them.
This is the fifth hole at Santa Maria Golf Course in Baton Rouge. The course was designed by the famous golf course architect, Robert Trent Jones, Sr. It is one of my favorite Baton Rouge golf courses. The fifth is a par 3, ranging from 117 to 217 yards long. There are dual water hazards on the hole, the lake to the left and Ward's Creek to the right. Generally, if your tee shot is not straight you can easily end up in one of the water hazards. There is very little margin for error. This is probably one of the most difficult par threes I know of. I get very nervous when I tee it up on this hole. I've even tried hitting a pitching wedge to hit that area in front of the green but that is also difficult because of the outcropping of water on the left. Now, I just grin and bear it and accept the challenge and hit away. And then hope. And pray.
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well, here i stand perched upon the tee i see nothing but hazards as far as i can see water to the left and water to the right heck, there’s water in front only water in sight but there's just a little piece of land to hit upon so i tee it up and rip it and watch ball after ball be gone next time i come here i’m going to hit into a little boat then row across the water and chip on the green past the moat saving myself from penalty having a good chance at par with a little ingenuity hazards leave nary a scar! © rt tulley
September 8Armor
I am thankful for armor. Armor, literally or figuratively, allows us to protect ourselves. That armor may be in the form of actual physical protection of ourselves but more often represents the armor that we protect our fragile psyches with. Sometimes that is very useful and ebables us to function in spite of some flaws but there can come a time when it has outlived itself and causes more damage than benefit. At that time then, the liberation from our armor is needed.
This is a photo of seashells I took at my in-law's home in Florida. Seashells provide armor to the fragile sea creatures that inhabit them.
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the lowly snail carries his armor on his back when trouble comes around and he is under fierce attack he crawls inside and there patiently bides his time waiting out the assault and outside his shell he can climb. © rt tulley
September 7LSU Football
I am thankful for LSU football. Tonight marks the home opener for LSU. After a long spring and summer, I am ready to get back to LSU football. I attended my first LSU football game in junior high school and have had season football tickets since I moved back to Baton Rouge after graduate school in 1980. I have only missed a couple of home games since. I discovered early on that there is nothing like a Saturday night at Tiger stadium. Even through the lean times I have cheared the Tigers faithfully. It's not like I'm anything special - the whole state of Louisiana is wild about their Tigers.
I took the photos in today's blog at Tiger Stadium last year at LSU's game versus South Carolina. The top photo shows the pregrame tradition of the band forming an aisle for the football team to run through after going through the goal posts immediately before the game. The fireworks is a relatively new thing. The photo below shows Tiger Stadium immediately after the game.
I wrote the following poem quite a few years ago during the dark days of LSU football. The idea was that the fans were a big part of the success (or failure) of the team. Kind of like that 12th man tradition at that other nameless Southeastern Conference school.
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purple and gold the colors of our hearts fans from skin to bone the places where obligation starts not here to be entertained not here for our money’s worth we have a job to do through merriment or dearth tigers rely on their preparation our tireless duty much the same from beginning bell to buzzer’s end we are the team in loss or win so if the team is to lose we share in that loss a win is our win we will carry that cost
lsu fan’s obligation to reach down within for extra heart or character to pull our team from doldrums to pull through thick and thin to be ever positive to be ever whole we will not boo that is not our role we will not criticize the players but revere them for what they do as they lay their hearts on the line we will ever be there we will forever be true
the eye of the tiger gives the team it’s sight but the fans are the vision of a Saturday night so as we go for the gold into battle on the field of play the lsu fan’s obligation to forever be the strength of the purple and bold. © rt tulley
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