Travel photos now. Back to horse news later.
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I was here … Rockefeller Center
… saw this …
… went for a closer look.
The metal barriers in the middle photo are blocking off part of the street. After a few minutes, the two riders went into the empty space and marched up and down for a photo shoot. I never did find out why.
I watched for a while.
All of New York City at my feet, and I spend 20 minutes looking at horses.
Spotted working the crowd while the home team idles.
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I finally got my horse to Madison Square Garden.
Bucket List – Accomplished
I am grateful for having … Ridden at the National Horse Show … I’m not bitter about the fact that I rode in the National the first year it moved from New York City to New Jersey. Really. Not bitter at all.
Downtime. Catching up on vacation photos. Back to current when there is something to report.
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This is the building I lived in from 4th grade to the middle of 9th grade. As a kid, I lived in seven(?) places, six of which I remember. If you asked me to imagine my childhood home, this is the one that would come to mind. (If you asked me where I grew up after the age of 14, I’d probably say the barn.)
Horses fine. People fine. Narrative content non-existent. There’s only so many posts that I can spin out of nobody going nowhere. I thought about taking a break. Instead, I will use the time to catch up on vacation photos. I hope to return to regularly scheduled programming once I am doing something more riveting than watching Milton graze.
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As I wandered around the AmeriStamp Expo, folks kept asking me, ‘What do you collect?’ I mumbled something about getting started [Year of the Stamp], while thinking, ‘Don’t mind me. I’m just here for the blog posts.’
I watched customers hunched over dealer tables, flipping through boxes and albums, checking the items on offer against lists and notebooks. I made snap judgments about an entire subgroup based on 15 minutes of observation: older, white, male, chatty. I looked at row upon row of stamp competition entrants. People compete with stamps? Why, yes they do. People compete at everything.
I needed a guide through this new world. So, I looked – of course – for a book.
I joined the American Topical Association, resulting in a pile of loot including a huge head start on forming a horse-stamp group.
Year of the Horse First Day Covers. The larger envelope includes all the stamps in the series to that date.
The one thing I didn’t buy was a stamp, other than the ones on the first day covers. The various dealers had hundreds? thousand? hundreds of thousands? of stamps for sale, from buy-’em-by-the-bucket to credit-check-first-please. Unfortunately, stamps are arranged by country, not by ‘Horses, pretty pictures of.’
Donald Evans painted fascinating, tiny watercolors as stamps from non-existent countries.
Carol Gordon is (was?) an amazing cachet, i.e. envelope, artist. Despite the huge range displayed in a show entry, her work doesn’t have a centralized Internet presence (Please correct me if I’m wrong). Mostly, Google turns up items for sale: Year of the Pig, Edna St. Vincent Millay. This woman’s career is crying out for a web page.
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How much of this sudden interest in stamps is due to the blog and how much is personal? I’d say 50/50. I wouldn’t pursue the idea without an outlet, i.e. blog posts. On the other hand, I wouldn’t research and write about an area for content alone. (I would if someone paid me, but that was a previous life.) Stamps are interesting. Stamps will generate blog posts. Win/win. [RS stamp page]