With a bray, perched upon clay, he pointed at a ray in the bay. “No way!” I did say, left the walkway, without delay. Alas, no portrait, not today. Nay, it may have been too grey. So, with dismay, I went away.

Another sepiaish infrared photo

Before I convert my infrared photos to black and white, they have an interesting sort of sepia tone to them (except occasionally when things show up as blue, for whatever reason). Sometimes that look works better than black and white.

Just the California desert in infrared

You get very different responses from the rangers when instead of asking “what were those red berries back there?” you ask “what were those red berries back there that didn’t taste as good as they looked?”