More Photoshop Noodling. . .

Stollenian grenadiers and dragoons in support of mainline during Elbow River refight, July 2013.

Stollenian command and grenadiers just outside New Sittangbad during the Sittangbad refight, which culminated prematurely in a bad case of, if memory serves, felinus interruptus.

Part of the Stollenian frontline during the July 2013 refight of Elbow River.

A lone Zichenauer Croat takes potshots at nearby formed enemy infantry during the July 2013 Elbow River refight.

Photoshop, or even versions of Photoshop Elements, is invaluable for brightening, sharpening, fixing color cast, and cropping photographs of my models and game setups. Learning the rudiments means that my photos the last couple of years have been a far cry from early efforts to display my figures way back in 2006-2007. Of course, using a tripod, camera timer, and a home-made white foamcore lightbox can yield even better results. In short photographing your units and armies is an absorbing hobby in its own right.

-- Stokes

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Presenting the Anspach-Bayreuth Kuirassiere!!!

Here they are, with the rearmost nine figures still drying, three squadrons of the Anspach-Bayreuth Kuirassiere, now in the service of the Grand Duchy of Stollen. And now, it's onto that artillery!

Keepin' an Eye on the World Going By My Window . .

'The Nap at the Palace' by Jose Triado Mayol N ot much in the way of hobby-related activity happening here in the Grand Duchy lately. Sigh. And no surprise there really since there are only so many hours in the day, only so much mental and physical energy to spare, and you sometimes simply just have to give in and know when to say, um, "When!" A glass of wine and/or evening yoga by the hearth with the Grand Duchess (who has practiced for over 20 years), and then off into la-la land. Zzzzzzzzz. More immediately, I'm recovering, mentally speaking, from a grueling Friday in which I was involved with three (online) conference sessions, one right after the other, followed by a 90-minute meeting at the end of the day. Also virtual. My brain has been mush ever since, so an easy, completely unproductive Saturday watching intermittent snow fall outside (no accumulation however) and drinking coffee while the visiting handymen completed some repair work down h...

Having a "No Day". . .

F or the almost 20 years that she lived in Mexico, one of my late mother's Irish friends frequently mentioned having a "No Day." A day with no social obligations, chores, tasks, or other work that interfered with whatever personal interests took one's fancy on the day in question. Since today -- a gray and chilly Saturday -- is Mom's birthday, the Grand Duchess is out with friends, and the Young Master is ensconced on the sofa in the TV room with a cold, yours truly is taking his own such No Day. I think Mom would approve of my decision to make the world go away, as the old Eddie Arnold song intoned, even if only for a little while. So, I will spend Saturday afternoon focused on that first squadron and small regimental staff of Eureka Saxon cuirassiers. These have stood waiting untouched over on the painting table for almost three weeks while we skied and otherwise gadded about with snowy, winter outdoor activities. I hope to share a painting update Sunday...

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