all shook up || National Western Stock Show video
all shook up || National Western Stock Show video from anya semenoff on Vimeo.
As promised! A Stock Show video! (Delayed by about a week, but you know.) One more exclamation point for good measure!
all shook up || National Western Stock Show video from anya semenoff on Vimeo.
As promised! A Stock Show video! (Delayed by about a week, but you know.) One more exclamation point for good measure!
“There are clowns heading this way.”
Insert frantic searching of the crowded walkway here.
“Mayday! Mayday! Begin evasive maneuvers!”
Emily and I went to the National Western Stock Show this weekend and very narrowly avoided a run-in with some clowns. There were three or four of them. About yea high with big, artificial hair and painted faces.
Nothing, dear friends, is scarier than a clown.
Except, perhaps, three or four clowns.
While the Stock Show doesn’t exactly have the same flavor as London or Paris, the two of us very much enjoyed our annual trip to this Colorado tradition. The rodeos, the maze-like complex, the cows and chickens and fried food.
I took far fewer photos this year, and instead focused on shooting video footage, which I am in the process of stitching together. Hopefully that will be ready by week’s end.
Until then, tell me of your weekends!
Were they merry and clown-free?
Do you smell that? That scent of promise, excitement, anticipation, joy, cows.
Cows?
Yes! Cows!
This weekend marks the beginning of the 106th National Western Stock Show!
Yeehaw!
I fear the exclamation point key on my keyboard would give out if I used it as many times as necessary to adequately express my excitement.
Welcome, to the twelfth month.
(And on a related note, have you ever noticed how difficult it is to say and spell “twelfth” when you think about it too much? I’m here to ask the tough questions.)
In other news, Colorado welcomed December today with a good dose of the cold, wet, frozen water from above. It seems my coworker’s daily word desk calendar was in on this plan as showcased in that photo up there. What are the odds? If I was a mathematician, I’d be clever and tell you exactly what the odds are, but alas, I am not.
Fun fact (care of the same little, daily desk calendar):
“Researchers know when “blizzard” first appeared in print, but no one knows for sure how or where the word originated. Frontiersman Davy Crockett used it to refer to a sudden blast of bullets (and later an analogously furious burst of words) back in the 1830s, but his writings gave no clue about where he learned the word (or whether he coined it). The first time “blizzard” was used to refer to a large snowstorm was on April 23, 1870, in a newspaper in the town of Estherville, Iowa. “Blizzard” gained national attention after a huge snowstorm hit the east coast of North America in March of 1888, and big, snowy winter storms have been blizzards ever since.”
And there you have it.
December 1st, blizzards, desk calendars, Davy Crockett, Iowa, and a little etymology lesson.
All in a day’s work.
I found out yesterday afternoon that Nov. 22 was the 153rd anniversary of Denver’s founding.
Happy Birthday Denver!
As an ardent Denver lover, I couldn’t very well let this occasion go by unnoticed. So I present to you my top ten reasons to fall in love with Denver:
Happy almost-Thanksgiving everyone! Be safe in your travels.