The other week I took a class in latte art at Little Amps Coffee in downtown Harrisburg. Considering how much coffee I drink, I figured why not learn how it’s done?
The class consisted of roughly 10 students being taught how to execute hearts and tulip-shaped patterns by two experienced baristas. It cost $20, but was well worth it (I went solo, but could see it making for a good date night). In addition to learning, we were permitted to drink our attempts, and each of us left with a small bag of roasted beans.
My feeble attempts documented, below.
Second attempt. At least I have the contrast going for me.
I suppose it’s only appropriate that I get to posting about this on the same night that all of the 400 bottles have been sold, but I was invited and subsequently completed an illustration for Zeroday Brewing’sLyrical Gangster bottle.
After an initial detour, I got my head in the right place and started researching 1980s hip hop. I’ll confess, the rather Snake Eyes-looking face is a bit of an homage to Limp Bizkit’s “Significant Other” album cover.
I struggled with a color palette until one night I was sketching ideas on my iPad at Zeroday and bartender Blue (Jason) reminded me of the blue agave ingredient.
Since this beer was to establish a bottle shape and label, I ended up becoming the guinea pig. As you can see below, I had to redraw this label three times!
Kudos to Theo and Brandalynn for sticking with Harrisburg-based artists to provide the illustrations and for Bart to suggest the metal print.
Oh, and for someone that’s not really into tequila, the beer is excellent.
Following up on my previous post, our trip cross-country took me to Bodie State Historic Park, a ghost town east of the Sierra Nevada. This former gold rush town once boasted of a population of nearly 10,000 people in the 1870s, and now it was humbly this photographer’s subject matter. It proved to be a worthwhile destination once we determined there simply wasn’t enough time to properly experience Yosemite.
Ultimately, what can I say? The pictures speak for themselves. It’s a photographer’s paradise, and well worth the trip.
What do you do when you have to get rid of car? You sell it to your best friend in California and ride shotgun cross-country over the course of a week, naturally!
Here’s a rough map of the trip I took across the continental United States last September.
Besides selling a car, the secondary objective for this trek was to do some tandem photography out west. For me, that included capturing those pretty star trails that are essentially unattainable here in the light-polluted East Coast.
Conveniently, the two days we found ourselves in the deserts of Utah were embraced with thick carpets of clouds, and it wasn’t until we reached California that the overcast subsided.
So, my hopes of recording star trails were dashed, but I still tried to make the best of it. I’ve managed to spam my Instagram feed with pictures, but here’s a few of my favorites (click to view larger).
Arches National Park
Arches National Park
Arches National Park
Capital Reef National Park
Capital Reef National Park
Zion National Park
Zion National Park
Zion National Park
My friend Andy and me at the beginning of the trip. He’s a pretty trusting guy, considering he hadn’t seen the car I sold him in seven years.
The world’s largest rocking chair? Right off the exit? That demanded a stop in Casey, IL.
We were definitely on a clock, given I committed myself to being gone only a week (and remembering I’d left a very supportive and pregnant wife with our two boys), but I insisted on seeing the arch in St. Louis.
Self-employment means never really affording myself a day off. While I spent my non-driving shifts working in the car (tethered to my phone with an external battery, no less), I don’t think I’ll ever forget the night I spent on the Vegas strip.
I didn’t do any gambling, but instead spent an all-nighter across from Caesar’s Palace working out of a 24-hour Starbucks. It’s a shame, too, because it was the one time on our trip where we had a nice huge hotel suite!
Then there are the times (like this stretch of highway in Arizona) where one gets no signal in the car and is forced to just appreciate the scenery. I’ll confess I’ve actually traveled along this strip before, but the view still hasn’t gotten old (I wouldn’t mind traveling through Glenwood Canyon, CO again, either).
All said and done, we hit a four national parks (Capitol Reef, Arches, Bryce Canyon, and Zion) and drove over 3600 miles. We skipped Yosemite because of time and settled for the ghost town of Bodie, though I’ll dedicate another post to that, simply because I took so many pictures.
My jerk of a best friend (ahem!) still hasn’t posted any pictures, but for me it was a trip of a lifetime.
It’s that time of the year, again, where I dig out photos that would otherwise be languishing on my hard drive (No Facebook, I don’t need your algorithm’s help).
2016 was a good year for me. I’m a big tourist, so I keep a running list of places I want to visit. This year, I was able to cross off quite a few places in my travels. Here, in no particular order, are some photos representing my 2016.
Finally got this one off my list. Daphyn and I took a tour of Beth Shalom, Frank Lloyd Wright’s take on a synagogue down in Elkins Park. It’s worth the trip, especially if you like triangles.
Rodin would be proud. This paperweight was on display at the New York Historical Society’s ‘Silicon City’ exhibit. Sadly, this wasn’t available at the gift shop.
Yes, there’s a little boy under there. Typical for my house at 7 a.m.
Try as I have, sometimes, the camera doesn’t do it justice. This was one of the most beautiful sunsets I’ve ever seen. Shot from a car outside Silt, Colorado.
I’m turning beer runs to Greensboro Bend, VT an annual thing. It’s worth it.
Cross another one off my list. I finally made it to Storm King Art Center in New Windsor, NY. Rent the bike.
For whatever reason, I really liked this photo I took at Burley Oak Brewing in Berlin, MD. I never posted it until now.
Playing with my fisheye at 10,000 feet at Rocky Mountain National Park outside Elkins Park, CO.
I almost didn’t post this, as I didn’t mean any disrespect, but I didn’t technically touch this car as I took it for a spin (Bodie, CA).
Here’s the world’s largest wind chime (Casey, IL). It also has the world’s largest, pencil, rocking chair, knitting needles, and more. This town rivals South of the Border!
Andy and I stopped at this oasis of a gas station in the desert (Amargosa Valley, NV–right by Area 51). It wasn’t until after we left that we realized it was a brothel, too.
I think the boys were more excited with their first taxi ride, but I just loved the smile in this shot (the Oculus, downtown Manhattan).
Oh, yeah, we had a new addition to the family. Here’s a shot of my boys meeting their new brother for the first time.
The St. Louis Arch. Done.
Happy to have helped Tierney to 3000. On to 4000!
Nothing like a diesel scandal to warrant an upgrade. Out with the old, in with the new.
DIA: Beacon. Off my list after 10 years (Beacon, NY).
…Then there’s the night I spent in Saratoga Springs, NY right before the first horse race. The streets spilled out with people and the party was palpable.
The missus and I visited Longwood Gardens. Of course, I’ll have to go back when the fountain’s actually open (Kennett Square, PA).
I did a lot of flying this past year. This one’s over Virginia, according to the metadata.
It feels like it’s become commonplace, but I don’t mind playing third wheel with these two (West Village, NYC).
My best friend and I trying to make the most of a rainy day at Zion National Park in Utah.
Looking back, I didn’t attend quite as many games this past year as I have in the past. I made it to a new ballpark, but didn’t even make it to a Senators game. On to 2017–opening day can’t get here fast enough!
First game of the season–Yankees with a pretty mixed crew.
I made it out to Denver three times this year, and finally got to see the Rockies play during my second trip out.
Back in Baltimore watching Kansas City with some friends from Kansas.
We took the kids to run the bases on a Sunday afternoon.
“I want the most expensive seats in the house.” I guess that’s fair when you’ve traveled across the country to see a game. What I didn’t realize was that dugout seats aren’t listed online and require an inquiry to the ticket office.
Annual game with Terry
Catching a game with Anna on a Saturday night before a long road trip.
Same place with Anna one week, 6000+ miles, and some facial hair later. I hadn’t even been home for a week when this picture was taken.
I find myself revisiting this post after four months of it remaining neglected in my draft folder.
What do you say about a ballpark that you find slightly…underwhelming?
There were interesting aspects of the ballpark, sure–the seats in the 20th row in the upper deck are purple to indicate a mile above sea level. The stadium is the only one in baseball to house a humidor for the baseballs (though I didn’t see it personally).
That said, they can’t tout a long heritage or celebrate past championships in their short history. The ballpark’s namesake doesn’t help my argument, either (though I guess I’ve become a craft beer snob).
By no means do I mean that as a knock to the fan base of the Rockies. The ticket attendants were incredibly polite, and my wife even commented on the crowd being a better mix of children than she had ever seen in Baltimore.
As for the surrounding neighborhood, well, I have a confession to make: I didn’t really like Denver the first time I visited it. It was too clean for a city!
Coincidentally, I visited Denver three times this year, and my opinion of the city has shifted significantly. After subsequent visits I’ve come to appreciate the laid-back feel of this metropolis in the mountains. Having a Lucile’s, a VooDoo donuts, and an inexhaustible number of decent breweries doesn’t hurt, either. Oh, and then there’s Biker Jim’s. The ballpark has its own Biker Jim’s in the upper deck behind center field, but the full experience (with better buns and beer) is available at the original location a few blocks away.
The most memorable architecture (beside the lush batter’s eye) is the strip of nightclubs in the upper deck known as ‘The Rooftop’. Introduced in 2014 to replace unfilled seats, it’s open to anyone with a ticket. It’s an electrifying atmosphere, but I’m glad Cleveland followed suit and not Baltimore.
Yes, this is part of the ballpark. This upper deck was a little too hip for me, plus I find it odd to watch the game on TV when it’s happening in-person behind you.
Section 5280, aka the number of feet above sea level.
Ugh. People still smoke? This amused me. Besides Seattle, it’s unlikely you’ll see a sign like this at another ballpark.
The pillars paid tribute to past players, though it’s tough to pull off with such a short history.
This promenade shot (above) summarizes it for me. Yes, it’s nice that you can see the field (to the left) as you walk around, but it’s clear HOK followed this pattern for all of the modern ballparks, as I’ve found the same walkway at Yankee Stadium and AT&T Park.
No longer is there a barrier to the field, and in some ways that’s an unfortunate thing. I always got a feeling of anticipation seeing the field and the crowds once you step out of the gate. This layout bares all, and no longer do you feel that rush to return to your seat and see why the crowd’s roaring while you stand in a concession line.
I recently completed a project where I was tasked with creating a mega menu but was also afforded time to focus on website accessibility. Sure, I knew of the value of HTML5 validation, image alt tags, and including a skip navigation button, but during my research this video inspired me to give up icon fonts and try to include ARIA roles in my code.
In keeping with this accessibility-conscious kick, I sought a mega menu navigation that supported ARIA roles. I ultimately came across Adobe’s mega menu from 2013. While I uncovered other JQuery mega menus, I still consider this one to be one of the best examples of a working mega menu that’s also accessible (see Adobe’s Github repo).
The object arguments for the accessibleMegaMenu() constructor are a bit excessive, but I’ve kept with Adobe’s pattern in an effort to make the code as approachable as possible. I added three major arguments:
navToggle – The id selector of the element triggering the mobile menu toggle
navId – the id selector of the navigation
mobileBreakpoint – The breakpoint at which the navigation toggles to mobile.
The last one, mobileBreakpoint, is perhaps the biggest change, as it’s referenced in conditionals throughout jquery-accessibleMegaMenu.js to determine whether navigation items behave on click or hover.
I'm a creative technologist at Hauck Interactive, Inc. and an adjunct instructor at HACC. I live in Harrisburg, Pa. with my wife and three boys. I enjoy good coffee, Trappist beers, Orioles baseball, and good design.