Bull-Dozer
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Fall is my favorite time of year for endless reasons with the necessity for illumination hovering somewhere around the top of the list. As it fast approaches I would like to share some thoughts.
This weekend a local pumpkin patch, our favorite Fall family attraction, is set to open for season pass holders only and I am geeking out over being there after dark. Mazes, haunted houses, tractor and train rides through tunnels, pitch black bridges and paths, unlit fields... I dub it the beginning of Flashlight Season when lighting goes from randomly and casually needed to a more constant must have.
Areas near the Nebraska-Iowa border have been under thick spitting clouds these past few days which prompted me to clean out a large Halloween store's remaining stock of neon green glow sticks. Between lights, glow sticks, reflective patches and an overwhelming attraction to all things blaze orange I have come to realize it is the visual treat of Fall that captivates me. This brings me to my simple flashlight use and categorization: to see and be seen.
Somehow dusty sunsets and harvest moons seem all the more vibrant this time of year. I feel like a small rodent scurrying about through the leaves with slate gray clouds coming to life and rumbling over head. I cling to my lights not only for their obvious function but to wrap my hands around heat sinks for comfort against the Midwest winds while lanyards become the physical manifestation of my attachment to my lights. I turn into a child as some measure of wonder returns and simple things like flashlights amuse me all the more.
Do you find a special connection between Fall and flashlights? Do you use anything out of the ordinary to see and be seen this time of year? Do you have any stories about Autumn and lights?
This weekend a local pumpkin patch, our favorite Fall family attraction, is set to open for season pass holders only and I am geeking out over being there after dark. Mazes, haunted houses, tractor and train rides through tunnels, pitch black bridges and paths, unlit fields... I dub it the beginning of Flashlight Season when lighting goes from randomly and casually needed to a more constant must have.
Areas near the Nebraska-Iowa border have been under thick spitting clouds these past few days which prompted me to clean out a large Halloween store's remaining stock of neon green glow sticks. Between lights, glow sticks, reflective patches and an overwhelming attraction to all things blaze orange I have come to realize it is the visual treat of Fall that captivates me. This brings me to my simple flashlight use and categorization: to see and be seen.
Somehow dusty sunsets and harvest moons seem all the more vibrant this time of year. I feel like a small rodent scurrying about through the leaves with slate gray clouds coming to life and rumbling over head. I cling to my lights not only for their obvious function but to wrap my hands around heat sinks for comfort against the Midwest winds while lanyards become the physical manifestation of my attachment to my lights. I turn into a child as some measure of wonder returns and simple things like flashlights amuse me all the more.
Do you find a special connection between Fall and flashlights? Do you use anything out of the ordinary to see and be seen this time of year? Do you have any stories about Autumn and lights?
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