Friday, October 30, 2020

20-10-27


 This one makes me happy. 


Edit: I feel like I bite my tongue with Blogger a lot lately, and say more than I've ever said before. I've uploaded to Blogger in high res, low res, as a tiff, as a jpeg, all sorts of variations that I can think of. The purple cloud around the tree? That's not in the original. Blogger seems to be struggling with all of my darker images. Lots of shadows. Lots of ghosting. Lots of noise. Not good things for a blog based in photography. I don't know what the answer is. I still like this photograph. I just don't like what Blogger does with it. 

20-10-26


 Layers. My apartment is small. It's mostly one room, well, maybe two rooms. It's strange to see it from this perspective. 

20-10-25


 

Saturday, October 24, 2020

20-10-24


 I managed to get out of the wood shop before the sun went down. It was cold last night. I woke up to frost on the ground this morning. By mid afternoon once I emerged from the wood shop it had warmed up enough for a walk down Commercial Drive. Sunny days are to be savoured this time of year. 

20-10-23


 Cut sheets for shelf boxes. 6 boxes. 4 will hold records, old fashioned vinyl. I'm anticipating a full day in the wood shop tomorrow. The kid is coming with me. We might build her a shelf as well.

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Monday, October 19, 2020

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20-10-18


 I haven't bought a new camera in quite some time, the odd dollar store and craigslist nonsense aside. There was a D750 body over 4 years ago. In the world of digital photography that thing is an antique. It's been back to Nikon at least once (twice?) for repair. And this camera, a Fujifilm X100s, was bought just over 7 years ago. It's also gone back for repair. The power button broke. 


I packaged it up and sent it off and a few weeks later and a few hundred dollars it was fixed. I got a kick out of the evaluated "condition" of the camera on the repair form. Some technician somewhere had declared my little Fuji was in "poor" condition. And it is. 


At 7 years old it's nearing the end of its useful lifespan. There won't be parts to repair it soon enough. And I've hated it for most of those seven years. It's a good size, the controls are where you would want them to be, the digital viewfinder was one of the earlier ones and it does a really good job of showing you what you're going to take a photograph of. 


It should be the perfect camera. 


But somehow we've never really gelled. I've carried it around a lot. I've taken some thousands of photographs with it. It's been really good, but I've never felt that really strong connection with it. Every time I take it with me I think, "well, this will be good enough, even if it's not great," a compromise made because it's so portable, light, and it fits in a hoodie pocket, or a small pocket on the front of my courier bag. 


I'll keep using it until it breaks. I might even get it fixed again, if that's still possible. 


It's the best camera I've never liked. I guess that's a good thing?

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Wednesday, October 14, 2020

20-10-12


 The kid has been away. The cat has been slumming with me. I'm sure when she gets back he'll find other places to spend the nights. 

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20-10-10


 I've been working a side job in the SW. Seems so far away from everything. And all the houses are worth over $2million. Or at least that's what you need to have to buy one. I don't think they are worth that much. But what do I know.

20-10-9



 No post yesterday. Two pictures today. Pretending to be an artist. 


And the rain is setting in. Officially Fall. Not officially winter for a couple of months. But it feels closer than that. 

20-10-8

 Nothing to see here. Carry on.

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Tuesday, October 6, 2020

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20-10-4

12 year old Scotch. I'm a bit older than that. 
 

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20-10-2


 Ugliest plant ever. We grew an avocado plant from a pit. Avocado trees look much better than this. I may have to put it out of its misery one day.

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Friday, October 2, 2020

20-9-30


 The temporary shelf I built 15 years ago is about to be replaced with a more permanent shelf. Custom metal. All this by hand. 

20-9-29

kyo no oto. Lovely ink. Lovely packaging. 
 

20-9-28


 Art found in alleys, hung in utility rooms. 

20-9-27



 Porteau Cove. 

20-9-26