The recent approval by the EU of King.com’s trademark on the words of their own title “Candy Crush Saga” for use in game and app titles, and the resulting flurry of infringement allegations, is of particular interest to me. Not as a CCSaga player, although I am one. (Level 491, used to comment on my levelup posts with helpful advice for other players, have accidentally spent real money but never won a level by using purchased powerups.) Not because I think it’s ridiculous, although I do. Not because I’m outraged about one more case of the big guy going after the little guy (“All Candy Casino Slots – Jewels Craze Connect: Big Blast Mania Land” excepted and notwithstanding), although I am. Not because I think CCSaga has used underhanded tricks to winkle money out of its players, or because I dislike the deliberate manipulation of addiction mechanisms by game developers, or because I resent the social gaming model for making participation as much a responsibility to your friends as a pastime for yourself. All relevant and true, but the real reason I’m following this story is that I’ve been involved with King.com since before CCSaga existed. I know where it came from, I’ve been watching its evolution, and I’m interested to see what this episode does for (or to) the company as a whole. Continue reading
Category: Life
Split Sky – Distant Smoke from the Colby Fire
My first hint that something was wrong this morning was the extremely yellow sunlight coming in around the blinds as I got ready for breakfast, the color you expect right at sunrise or sunset, not after the sun’s already up. Once I walked outside it was clear there was a fire somewhere in the area, and as I walked around the building I could see smoke filling half the sky.
It only filled half the sky, though. The smoke rose from the fire near Glendora, at the base of the San Gabriel Mountains northeast of Los Angeles, and drifted south to Orange County before winds blew it west across Long Beach, San Pedro, and the Palos Verdes peninsula.
Off to the west of the plume, the skies remained clear. Clearer than usual, in fact, because high winds had blown all the smog out to sea over the last few days. To the north and west, the sky was a gorgeous blue, the mountains and distant city skyline crystal clear. (If you view the larger image on Flickr, you can spot downtown LA right next to the first telephone pole on the left.) Smoke in the southeast turned the sun orange, bathing the area in light more suited to the golden hour.

A few miles north and a bit later, this view looking south shows the clear blue northwestern sky reflected in the building, the smoky southern sky behind it, and another building lit orange by the smoky sunlight.
Lamppost Forest
Urban Light at LACMA is a large square filled with over 200 lamp posts that the artist collected from various locations over several years, spaced wide enough to walk through comfortably. It’s like being in a forest of lamp posts — perfect for this week’s challenge.
The funny thing is, I wasn’t even planning on going there. We went to see the La Brea Tar Pits and Page Museum at the other end of the park. Oil has been seeping out of the ground for thousands of years, trapping animals and preserving their bones in an incredible collection of ice age fossils. But the parking lot on that side of the park was full, so we parked in the LACMA structure at the other end.
Photo challenge (WordPress): Light Continue reading
It’s a Big Rock

They don’t have a rock this big.
A Month of Daily Blogging: NaBloPoMo 2013 Round-Up
For November 2013, I decided to try NaBloPoMo and post every day this month. I’d been getting all the NaNoWriMo emails, and while I didn’t have the time or story ideas (and Katie’s covering the “writing a novel” thing), I was a little nostalgic for a writing challenge. Today wraps up my participation in the event.
I learned two things about daily posting:
- It’s not as easy as it sounds, unless you’re willing to count the equivalent of a Tweet or Facebook status as a blog post.
- I would rather write fewer, higher-quality posts than more, lower-quality posts.
That quality vs. quantity issue especially bugged me when it came to my ongoing Les Miserables commentary. Those take a couple of hours to put together, and as a parent with a full-time job, free time is at a premium. I can think of a number of occasions when I sat down to work on my next article and realized no, I need to get a post up today, and I don’t know if I’ll have time to finish that one. Some of the resulting posts are worth it, including a few where I would have written a short note, but found that I had a lot more to say on the topic. Some, I’d probably delete tomorrow if I didn’t want to keep them up for the record.
I thought I’d do a breakdown of this month’s posts:
Broad Categories:
11 Life observations
9 Entertainment/reading
6 Photo-centric
4 Tech
Recurring Topics
5 Les Misérables
4 Trip to San Francisco
4 Local city observations
4 Comic conventions (the actual Long Beach con, wondering about WonderCon’s future)
Originality
19 Substantially new content at this blog only
4 Built around previously-posted photos (mostly from Instagram)
4 Short commentary posts linking to other content (3 of which were at least to my own stuff at another blog)
3 cross posts (two at Speed Force, one at Reading Les Mis)
I only resorted to blogging about blogging twice (except to fill out the links to my Les Mis articles and give them a little more substance), and only once did I just toss up a random photo to make deadline.
Full list (or if you prefer, a standard blog view of the posts):
- Escape from LA(X)
- Ghosts in the Cave
- Time to Read
- I Left My Trash in San Francisco
- New Les Mis Commentary: Gavroche’s Anonymous Family
- Nighttime HDR Test: Yerba Buena Gardens
- Airplane, leaving me to my own devices
- Catching Up on Les Misérables (Related: Argot at Re-Reading Les Mis)
- First Stab at WordPress/MySQL Tuning
- Hotels and the Illusion of Simplicity
- Somebody Hears You
- WonderCon in Anaheim for 2014, Long Beach Comic-Con Next Week (cross-post at Speed Force)
- Android App Crashing on Start? Clear the Cache
- Mobile: Design for Offline
- Duct Tape, Foil and Cardboard
- I Watched Three Les Mis Parodies Last Night (cross-post at RLM)
- Feeling Sheepish
- Gullible
- Important* Information† About Your‡ Account!**
- Daily Posting Observations
- A Walk Outside
- Feedly 404 Feedback Loop
- Light and Shadow in LA: What a Difference a Day Makes
- It Came from the Long Beach Comic & Horror Con 2013
- This is why I can’t see stars anymore
- Learn to Park!
- WonderCon Wants to Go Home (cross-post at Speed Force)
- Not Exactly Bifrost
- Les Mis: The Home Stretch
- A Month of Daily Blogging: NaBloPoMo 2013 Round-Up
Not Exactly Bifrost
I developed an interest in sun halos a while back. Bright rings and arcs can appear in the sky when ice crystals are lined up just right with your viewpoint, much as a rainbow forms when water droplets are lined up just right.
You see a lot more of them, and especially the most spectacular ones, in colder climates where ice crystals form more often. But I still see several circular halos and sundogs each year even in Southern California, particularly when there’s a thin layer of cirrus clouds. The ice crystals only need to be in a line of sight, not near the ground.
The arc at the top of this photo, looking like it’s bridging the two buildings, isn’t a rainbow — the colors are wrong and too pale, and it’s in the same direction as the sun (which is behind the building on the left). I think it’s a 22-degree circular halo, but I’m not certain. It looks a little bit too shallow, so it could be a tangent arc, but I’m not sure the sun was quite high enough for it to point downward from the tangent instead of upward.
Here are some other sun halo photos I’ve posted on this blog in the past.
Learn to Park!
What is it about the holiday season that makes people forget how to drive, especially in parking lots? The other day, while I was trying to back out of a parking space at the grocery store, two cars independently barreled down the wrong way in a crowded one-way aisle. A third tried, but another driver’s honk made them realize they were asking for a head-on collision.
I actually shouted, “My three-year old can read those signs!”
OK, that isn’t entirely true. He’s not three yet.
But that kid can read the heck out of a “Do Not Enter” sign.










