
At Point Loma, San Diego
Same tune as Potential, but a cleaner take just to archive it.
The title says it all.

There is a metal plaque bolted to a rock, miles from civilization, in the unspoiled grandeur at the top of Donahue Pass at 11,000 feet on the border between the Ansel Adams Wilderness and Yosemite National Park. The plaque lists all the things you are not allowed to do on the Yosemite side of the sign – the regulations in effect in the middle of nowhere.
I stood aghast, and when I had recovered, I took a photograph to capture the absurdity of it all.
Lines of dialog for some future book or other:
“Sometimes I like to eat toast in the bathroom so that that whole system from start to finish, top to bottom, gazinter to gazouter, is all at play, all at once: a topological symphony in the simultaneous chord of genus one.”

This is one of my favorite photographs I shot at this camp site during our 2003 backpacking trip in Yosemite. The camera I was using was less than one megapixel and had no thru-the-lens viewing, just a separate viewfinder like the old Instamatic cameras. Still, the result was quite satisfactory and accurately captured both the colors and contrasts of the moment.