{"id":7013,"date":"2025-01-11T22:01:56","date_gmt":"2025-01-12T05:01:56","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/underthetablebooks.com\/blog\/?p=7013"},"modified":"2025-01-11T22:01:57","modified_gmt":"2025-01-12T05:01:57","slug":"communiques-to-the-photographer","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/underthetablebooks.com\/blog\/archives\/7013","title":{"rendered":"Communiques to the Photographer"},"content":{"rendered":"\n<figure class=\"wp-block-image size-large\"><a href=\"https:\/\/underthetablebooks.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/01\/angel-on-the-beach.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" width=\"1024\" height=\"682\" src=\"https:\/\/underthetablebooks.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/01\/angel-on-the-beach-1024x682.jpg\" alt=\"\" class=\"wp-image-7014\" srcset=\"https:\/\/underthetablebooks.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/01\/angel-on-the-beach-1024x682.jpg 1024w, https:\/\/underthetablebooks.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/01\/angel-on-the-beach-300x200.jpg 300w, https:\/\/underthetablebooks.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/01\/angel-on-the-beach-768x512.jpg 768w, https:\/\/underthetablebooks.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/01\/angel-on-the-beach-1200x800.jpg 1200w, https:\/\/underthetablebooks.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/01\/angel-on-the-beach.jpg 1280w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 1024px) 100vw, 1024px\" \/><\/a><\/figure>\n\n\n\n<p>January 8, 2025<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>The photographer was standing on the Mendocino headlands when he saw an angel on Portuguese Beach. The photographer said he had his eyes closed and was sending prayers to his friends in Los Angeles who were enduring the awesome fires and toxic air engulfing large swaths of that megalopolis.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>\u201cWhen I opened my eyes, I saw the angel walking on the beach below,\u201d said the photographer. \u201cI raised my camera, took the picture, and when I lowered my camera, the angel was gone.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-text-align-center\">*<\/p>\n\n\n\n<figure class=\"wp-block-image size-large is-resized\"><a href=\"https:\/\/underthetablebooks.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/01\/invitation-to-fly.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" width=\"759\" height=\"1024\" src=\"https:\/\/underthetablebooks.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/01\/invitation-to-fly-759x1024.jpg\" alt=\"\" class=\"wp-image-7015\" style=\"width:350px;height:auto\" srcset=\"https:\/\/underthetablebooks.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/01\/invitation-to-fly-759x1024.jpg 759w, https:\/\/underthetablebooks.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/01\/invitation-to-fly-222x300.jpg 222w, https:\/\/underthetablebooks.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/01\/invitation-to-fly-768x1036.jpg 768w, https:\/\/underthetablebooks.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/01\/invitation-to-fly.jpg 949w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 759px) 100vw, 759px\" \/><\/a><\/figure>\n\n\n\n<p>January 10, 2025<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>The photographer saw two ravens rehearsing their act for the <em>Celestial Ballet of Life<\/em> festival running from now until the end of time in the sky over Mendocino. The ravens were taking turns resting on an ancient fence from which they drew power and inspiration.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<figure class=\"wp-block-image size-large is-resized\"><a href=\"https:\/\/underthetablebooks.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/01\/ravens-flying.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" width=\"758\" height=\"1024\" src=\"https:\/\/underthetablebooks.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/01\/ravens-flying-758x1024.jpg\" alt=\"\" class=\"wp-image-7016\" style=\"width:392px;height:auto\" srcset=\"https:\/\/underthetablebooks.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/01\/ravens-flying-758x1024.jpg 758w, https:\/\/underthetablebooks.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/01\/ravens-flying-222x300.jpg 222w, https:\/\/underthetablebooks.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/01\/ravens-flying-768x1038.jpg 768w, https:\/\/underthetablebooks.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/01\/ravens-flying.jpg 947w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 758px) 100vw, 758px\" \/><\/a><\/figure>\n\n\n\n<p>When the ravens realized they were being watched, they launched into a spectacular performance of Movement 774 of that perennial raven favorite <em>Making Love to the Wind Spirits<\/em>. The photographer was thrown into such a tizzy of awe he only managed to snap a half-dozen pictures of the mind-boggling aerial <em>pas de deux<\/em>, most of which were blurry.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-text-align-center\">*<\/p>\n\n\n\n<figure class=\"wp-block-image size-large is-resized\"><a href=\"https:\/\/underthetablebooks.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/01\/river-sand-bar-waves.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" width=\"870\" height=\"1024\" src=\"https:\/\/underthetablebooks.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/01\/river-sand-bar-waves-870x1024.jpg\" alt=\"\" class=\"wp-image-7017\" style=\"width:364px;height:auto\" srcset=\"https:\/\/underthetablebooks.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/01\/river-sand-bar-waves-870x1024.jpg 870w, https:\/\/underthetablebooks.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/01\/river-sand-bar-waves-255x300.jpg 255w, https:\/\/underthetablebooks.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/01\/river-sand-bar-waves-768x904.jpg 768w, https:\/\/underthetablebooks.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/01\/river-sand-bar-waves.jpg 1088w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 870px) 100vw, 870px\" \/><\/a><\/figure>\n\n\n\n<p>January 11, 2025<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>On the beach at the mouth of Big River at low tide, the River and the Sand Bar and the wind-whipped Breakers called to the photographer in the language of sand and waves and water.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>\u201cHey! This would make a good picture,\u201d they said; and the photographer agreed.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-text-align-center\">*<\/p>\n\n\n\n<figure class=\"wp-block-image size-large is-resized\"><a href=\"https:\/\/underthetablebooks.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/01\/January-2025-sunset.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" width=\"1024\" height=\"862\" src=\"https:\/\/underthetablebooks.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/01\/January-2025-sunset-1024x862.jpg\" alt=\"\" class=\"wp-image-7018\" style=\"width:520px;height:auto\" srcset=\"https:\/\/underthetablebooks.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/01\/January-2025-sunset-1024x862.jpg 1024w, https:\/\/underthetablebooks.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/01\/January-2025-sunset-300x253.jpg 300w, https:\/\/underthetablebooks.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/01\/January-2025-sunset-768x647.jpg 768w, https:\/\/underthetablebooks.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/01\/January-2025-sunset-1200x1011.jpg 1200w, https:\/\/underthetablebooks.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/01\/January-2025-sunset.jpg 1280w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 1024px) 100vw, 1024px\" \/><\/a><\/figure>\n\n\n\n<p>Later that same January 11, 2025<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>At dusk, the photographer emerged from his house with a bucket of compost and gasped at the sight of what humans call a beautiful sunset. The photographer set down the bucket of compost and went to fetch his camera.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>And just a few seconds after the photographer took a picture of the enchanting scene, the pink clouds turned gray and a raven flew by crying, \u201cCarpe diem! Carpe diem!\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-text-align-center\"><em>fin<\/em><\/p>\n\n\n\n<p><em><a href=\"https:\/\/www.youtube.com\/watch?v=gW3PF3kwydg&amp;list=OLAK5uy_nZaYIU-1RutqxPAUShklUr3vWtH5feE2w&amp;index=1\">Ahora Entras Tu<\/a><\/em> from <a href=\"https:\/\/open.spotify.com\/album\/2cuKAZmfEKrVxBiCAoPvHe\">Todd\u2019s CD <em>Ahora Entras Tu<\/em><\/a><em>.<\/em><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>January 8, 2025 The photographer was standing on the Mendocino headlands when he saw an angel on Portuguese Beach. The photographer said he had his eyes closed and was sending prayers to his friends in Los Angeles who were enduring the awesome fires and toxic air engulfing large swaths of that megalopolis. \u201cWhen I opened [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[8235,8233,8237,8234,8232,8236,4305],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/underthetablebooks.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/7013"}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/underthetablebooks.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/underthetablebooks.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/underthetablebooks.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/2"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/underthetablebooks.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=7013"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/underthetablebooks.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/7013\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":7019,"href":"https:\/\/underthetablebooks.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/7013\/revisions\/7019"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/underthetablebooks.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=7013"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/underthetablebooks.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=7013"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/underthetablebooks.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=7013"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}