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Progress 9 (Go to: 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9) (82) I added some scale boxes, crates, palettes and junk against old man Yoder's barn and lit the barn with an LED and "color correction shade" which is simply a conical piece of white paper towel dyed with the color one wishes to project; in this case. a warm yellow. The straw on the ground and on the barn floor is totally mobile as it is chamomile tea glued to a wax paper base. The pumpkins are modeled from plastic modeling clay and oven cured. The same LED and "color correction shade" method is used in the farm house. The paper shade also does a fine job of diffusing and spreading the light evenly and an LED lamp is directional; usually straight out of the top of the lamp. I may post an LED photo tutorial on this later. |
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(73) "My world is round and fits on a Pub table."
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(74) An adult's view of the double plank crossing.
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(75) "No, I said make a left BETWEEN the tracks!"
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(76) Trucks made those ruts in the dirt road to the Dumluk Mine.
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(77) The ol' 32 chuffs out of one of the many tunnels that riddle the countryside.
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(78) Crickets... can ya hear 'em? But its October?
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(79) "Look! Cows!"
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(80) Passengers await the red-eye going West.
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(81) That water is cold. Very cold.
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(82) Old man Yoder's pumpkin crop is a bumper... to say nothing of his crisp apples ripe from the tree.
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(83) Dizzy Tim Whizzle knocked over the tank while jockeying new John Deere tractors... Boss is furious.
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(83) Okay, okay... I'll admit it. I didn't run a good eye over the layout before I took this set of photos. And true to Murphy's first law, my previous cleaning efforts with a can of pressurized air knocked over some items including the oil tank seen here in the lot of brand spanking new John Deere tractors. Yoder's barn is also askew but I was hoping you wouldn't notice. I'll need to heed my own advise and glue them down slightly. I had planned for a further thicket of trees on that bank of the river, but decided not to obscure things... then again... ugh. We'll see. (84) The Dumluk Mine turned out well in spite of it's linier nature and being a lot less of a scene than I planned. However, I have yet to add the final details to the layout, such as miniature people, animals, vehicles and such... so this area may yet look more busy. I like the way the fall leaves have accumulated on the mine's roof from the forested ridge above and have also settled on the stationary coal cars and crevasses. Its like modeling "moving time." I might yet snake a mini LED into that old caboose, which is pulling duty as the yard foreman's office. Perhaps a sign or two as well. Details, details, details. (85) The pumpkin field on the Yoder farm was fun. Originally I had modeled standing bundles of straw... which I nixed in favor of that pile of dried straw. The spent and dried vegetation in the rows are chamomile tea once again, glued in (you guessed it) ...rows. This photo was shot from the perspective of someone standing in woods atop Nockamixon Ridge. Did you notice the barn is askew? We can thank the can of keyboard duster for that. (86) This shot really shows the scale of things. While close-up photography makes things look expansive, this back-away view shows things as they really are - the books on the shelf provide scale. "Pay NO ATTENTION to that man behind the curtain!" (87) Okay... what kid isn't helplessly drawn to play under a bridge down by the river? Here's a shot from the opposite end of the layout. The river needs a few more layers of acrylic gloss, and I am toying with the idea of adding more vegetation around the water's edge. (88) The ol' 32 just steamed over the arch girder bridge... look! There's the caboose! On the left is the rock my wife picked up in the mountains that I incorporated into the layout. Why? ... so I can point out to people"...that's an actual rock my wife picked up in the mountains that I incorporated into the layout." Yes... droll, I know. The river in this shot shows the pattern of bubbles that plagued my last acrylic gloss layer... no, I have no idea where they came from, but I hope they aren't too distracting. (89) Modeling trees and other things right up to the edge of the layout is a perilous gamble... but I like it. Here we see the Western tunnel in Nockamixon Ridge. Landscaping the mountains was an exercise in chasing rivulets of glue. Keep a moist rag handy. (90) Another of my favorite shots... somewhere this image exists from a real life "Sunday drive" with the old man. I probably modeled this view unconsciously from that. The memory of a white farm house set high on a hill.
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(84) A saddle back switcher waits on coal.
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(85) That pumpkin field is just about harvested.
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(86) Books give away the true scale of things.
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(87) "...and DONT play under the viaduct!".
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(88) One of the 5 bridges.
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(89) The wind has blown a torrent of leaves to the mouth of the tunnel at Nockamixon Ridge.
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(90) Old Dutchman's Highway to the Yoder farm.
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