July 14, 2005
Somewhere in america
LOST PHOTOS FOUND

In the digital world or at least in my digital world photos seem to disapear and then reapear ….

Heather at Santa Fe Skies

DMK HCD and Davids Marks at Santa Fe Skies

Me and Henry

August 10, 2005
Old Frontenac State Park
On the banks of the Mississippi River
Minnesota

On the road again. Three weeks in Omaha working on prints for the gallery. It’s difficult to print the old work right now. As much as I love it my heart is in the new work and I need to be out shooting it. Did get to do one enlarged print of Two Saguaros from my time in Arizona and love it. Truly enjoy the quality of the 4×5 negatives and the creamy tones. Although I still get the same feelings from the new images and see my “style” in the work the new work is so different technically and it fascinates me. There is always so much to discover in photography, both introspectively and technically Helps to keep the juices flowing.
Spent a lot of time playing with bus ideas between prints so as soon as all the work was done Monday, it was another mad dash to go see a bus again. I had seen the bus in Minnesota on my pass through with Jesse and we both loved it so now it was time for Heather to see it and do some serious thinking as I believe this is the one. She loves it as well and we spent last night and today going over it measuring designing and trying to fit our lives into her.
Discovered a few things- most interesting is that a 35 ft. flx bus and a 26 ft airstream have almost the exact same living space. All of the pervious thoughts on bus vs travel trailer proved to be true and in the end we both realize that a bus would be the ideal vehicle for us. But the actual living space issue took us both by surprise. So at the end of the day we’ve come to realize that although the bus is the ideal vehicle and would allow us much more freedom, security and allow me to create a better working/living environment the amount of cash needed to actually buy and redesign the inside of the bus to meet our needs far surpasses the funds available. Additionally we will never find a bus in this condition- new motor and transmission, clean body with relativity good paint and all the amenities we need- for this price so it stands to reason that we stop looking and continue down the road. A bit pissed that I’ve spent maybe six months on the bus kick driving all over the country looking at busses instead of wandering and have come to the conclusion that we can not afford to make that change, but then I’ve always been a slow learner.
Last night as we left the bus and went home to the Airstream I stuck the key in the door lock and the lock fell out? Last night I thought it was perhaps an omen, today I think it’s just a broken lock. Anyway just before 5pm we made the decision and headed out, hopefully the locksmith in town was still open so we could get it fixed before we hit the road. He was, but just closing to go make some house calls but he said he would come back around 7:30 tonight to fix it. We looked at each other, smiled and both knew it was time to hit the road. Thanking him we left, got to the edge of town and stopped.
Where are we going? We have no place to go…. Smiling again we turn north and headed off now only thinking about and looking for the next photograph or peaceful camp to spend the night. After all the other lock is working fine and somewhere down the road there is sure to be another locksmith.

a possible large print…

another found image from New Mexico

Henery and his root beer

and the road goes on forever and the party never ends…..

August 13, 2005
Buffalo Bay Camp
Red Cliff Chippewa Reservation
Red Cliff, Wisconsin

Great little semi-modern camp on the shore of Lake Superior. It is run by the reservation and has all that one would expect from Reservation Life…. Yep the hot water is in the right knob position. It’s right on the lake and Henry just has to climb down a hill to swim. Our site is an isolated one, away from other rigs and we can not see anyone. Feels like we just pulled off on a dirt road and happened to find an electric hook up, fire pit and picnic table.

Excellent time here. Last night we won $100.00 at the casino so tonight we had a treat- dinner out at the Greunkes Inn. Heather dined on the local white fish boil and I had to go for the prime rib. Both quite good. Then a stroll down by the marina and good fun watching the local wedding photographer at work. Very reminiscent of Maine but no lobsters to be found anywhere!

Today was spent at the Apostle Islands National Park under the extremely helpful and watch full eyes of Volunteer Ranger Jeff Dickey. Jeff is another full time RV’er who has landed here for the summer working for the Parks Service. The Head Ranger at the Park was kind enough to have Jeff open the building for us and with Jeff in tow we spent a good part of the day exploring and photographing the Hokenson Brothers Fishery, which is part of the Apostle Islands Park. The three Hokenson Brothers operated a family owned commercial fishery at Little Sand Bay for over 30 years closing it in 60’s after the Sea lamprey invaded Lake Superior in the mid 50’s.

Made some strong images in Twine Shed as well as in The Herring Shed. The building have been left as the Brothers left them, many tools in place. It feels as if they are just having a shift change and at any moment they will return to begin work. Quite amazing to see the tools they used, many homemade, to cut ice and catch fish.

All the while Jeff was filling me in on the history and life that the Hokenson Brothers lived. They started out as dairy farmers but could not support three family that was so they move into fishing and dairy farming.

Enjoy staying in one place for more that a night and we hope to be doing it a good deal more.

Bufffalo Camp

this glass ain’t half full

Dinner out!

The Wedding Shot

Heather and Jeff

Pound Net Detail

Windows Twine Shed

Junior Ranger Heather

Blacksmith tools Twine Shed

More Blacksmith stuff

Fish (herring) Cleaning Station

Herring House Barrels

Hether and Jeff in Herring House

Detail of old Glasses

Henry Swimming Lake Superior

Cloverdale Community Center and King School

Henry at King School Cloverland WI

DMK shooting outhouse

Cloverdale Hayrolls

Fishing Boat Bayfield WI

August 15, 2005
Sal’s Camp
Warba, Minnesota
Sal’s Campground is a great place. The bathrooms ain’t quite perfect but the folks that are here running the place are great as is the peace and quite and the lake. Two small rowboats with electric trolling motors are for rent and the lake and fishing are great.
Lots of shade trees and not many folks at the camp. Also just across the street is the gas station and country store with bait, movies for rent and lots of stuff to eat not to mention the best ice cream!

Sal’s is at
21420 US HWY 2
Warba, MN
12 miles east of Grand Rapids
218-492-4297

As will all perfect things they are not what they seem. The plan is to stay here a few days and process all the film and scan the images shot since our last scanning session. Also to do a little fishing.

We forgot about cold water from the ground. All summer we’ve been getting 75 degree water from campground taps, right out of the ground but now up north and getting into fall the water is 40 degrees. The airstream water heater works great for washing dishes and bodies but not for extended time flow to wash film. Water less that 70 degrees will not guarantee all the gelatin will come off the 4×5 p/n film. We had picked up an electric in line on demand water heater, which also works great for washing dishes and bodies BUT does not have enough gpm heating capacity to wash film. Lusting after that 25 gallon water heater in the bus……
But as Heather reminds me I might not have as much film to process as I’d be working on the bus not shooting.
Last winter we rented hotel rooms once a week or so to run film and it looks like it’s time to start again, at least until we get west and south and find warm water again.

Do have lots of scanning to do and will be able to fill the time here but sure would like to see the new images. Have to rent a hotel room sometime next week. It helps a lot to see the work as it is progressing. Keeps me on the right path so to speak.

Hit the lake around 5pm and headed over to the old dead birch tree across the lake. Had a few good hours and both landed Northerns- okay small Northerns but still Northern. Let them both go and headed home just after dark. Henry is quite the fishing dog. Just sits in the boat and watches. Gets so excited when we pull in a fish.

Working on birch bark painting

Work in progress

First Northern

Heathers First Northern

DMK first Northern

Loon Sand LAke

in the boat

Sunset

August 18, 2005
Sal’s Camp
Warba, Minnesota

Up at 7 am yesterday for a full day of scanning. Took a break around 9 am and fished off the dock for a bit caught- one Northern. Then called it a day around 5 and hit the lake, fished deep for Walleye but no action. Hooked a couple more Northerns- no Walleye to be found. Perhaps the Northerns have taken over this small Minnesota Lake. They sure are an aggressive fish, but not much of a fighter.
Was able to photograph Mr. Clarence Paul Eiynck Sr. of Warba, MN. this afternoon. Clarence is a local boy, grew up here and had a small farm, not far from the camp. A triple by pass, last year, put an end to that and now he helps out around the camp and is “retired”. Had some good stories about serving in the military in North Africa and Vietnam. Another good photograph.

Also photographed Mr. Dwight (Ike) King and his dog Sissy. Ike, as he is known to his friends and fellow campers run’s Sal’s when she is out on the road as a long haul trucker. Sissy and Henry became fast friends and ruled the camp.

Still amazes me how many folks just say sure when asked if I can photograph them. Not many even question why.

Almost have all the images scanned from March through July, hope to be able to finish them before we leave Sal’s. Then I just have the Polish Portfolio to scan and I’m not caught up. Now that we have the redesign done in the airstream I hope it will be easier to scan as we travel and not get as big a back log before we scan again.

Ike at Work

Ike and Sissy

Clarence Paul Eiynck Sr.

Clarence Paul Eiynck Sr.