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Weekends are Wasted sometimes

I want to get out with my friend and finally get down to shooting some good concept photos, but laziness and schedules always confound my plans.  This weekend it was fear of rain.

I had planned a shoot down on the beach with the water and trees as a backdrop or a trip out to the country and the windmills as a backdrop, but with the weather so uncertain the best I got was a short trip down to the boardwalk and some shots in the sun with my nephew as a Samurai.

This weekend, weather and/or plans permitting I’m going to try and get things together for a shoot.  Nothing fancy or concept driven; just some posed stuff in the sunlight (maybe over some playground equipment).

It’s only monday; why am I making weekend plans already?

Looking into the Fog



Looking into the Fog, originally uploaded by NiteMayr.


I’m staring out into the Fog, looking over Lake Huron in what was a fairly comfortable spring morning.

Out there in the distance is the remains of the Pier out in the lake, away from the rest of the pier. The Birds love the lost pier as a gathering point and a safe haven from swimmers and boaters. Not that no one ever goes there, but it’s not a popular spot.

I think I might try to get out there some day.

Twitter Updates for 2008-05-30

  • @Ultramegakungfu Where are you going? #
  • Note to self: De-friend that hypocrite #
  • Best Words I’ve read in a while: Max Brooks at the Avatar booth giving away free chapter of his upcoming Zombie Survival Guide graphic novel #
  • We had Chinese for lunch and now my first contract timesheet has been approved, now to wait for my first paycheck #
  • All alone- Entertain me! #
  • Sorry, Computer, Entertain me! #
  • moved some hardware today, the long walk to the other office didn’t seem too bad when it was so nice outside #
  • I get a thrill when I “friend” people I admire; even more so when they reciprocate. I’m a bit shallow that way. #
  • Heading home after week 2 at contract job. Good week #

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I know the pain of a Gizmodo Editor

How my wife castrated my DVD collection

I know Mark feels. When we moved down to the states, I had to save space so I moved all of my DVDs into big CD wallets and threw out a number of VHS tapes (but put some into storage at my ‘rents).

When we were moving back we decided to sell the DVDs that we weren’t going to watch again and still ended up with three boxes of DVDs.

I don’t think I could part with the cases now though, I like the idea of displaying all of my DVDs on big shelves where we can easily pull them and watch at our leisure.  Add to that my 5 disc platter player and you get nice easy viewing of whole DVD sets and so on.

I guess what separates me from Mark is that it was my decision to castrate my collection.

What games are you playing?

On My PC I’m playing:

Rise of Legends

Postal 2 (plus mods)

Turret Defense Games

Hellgate: London

On my 360 I’m playing:

Rock Band

Halo 3

Rez HD

What are you playing?

Head invading cleaning products

I sleep with the television on, if it turned off while I was asleep I probably wouldn’t notice it, but I have a strange need for the noise of it to fall asleep (it drowns out the rest of the world I think).

So, in the night you’ll find me looking for something to play on DVD or stream from the PC or just flick to on the tube and leave on while I pass into the dream state, blissfully unaware the Bobba Fett has just taken Han Solo prisoner or whatever.  When I fall into a deep sleep, the world is just gone and I tend to dream about whatever strong images I experienced the day before.  However, come the early morning my sleep is a bit lighter and the noises in the room tend to invade my dreams.  Sometimes in the morning my dreams are invaded by infomertials

This morning my head was invaded by cleaning products, specifically a swiffer type product that (in my head) was mounted on a ball joint that made for easy transitions.  Of course I was trying to use it to clean the Alpha Alpha Alpha party pit in the middle of some dirty forest with it.  This made logical sense in the dream, I would use the amazing cleaning tool to wipe up the mess of a thousand debauched Frat-boy parties in the middle of some random forest.

Dreams can be like that.

However, my “cleaning extravaganza” wasn’t over.  I found myself in Kincardine wandering down the street engaging all the people I knew and they would regale me with tales of easy purchase options and cleaning strengths.

Clearly this was a long dream and even longer commercial.

I woke up and flipped the TV over the Black Adder and got out of bed.  5:42 AM.  Augh.

I’m going to have to show Jen how to use the “sleep” function on the TV so that it turns off at night, or convince her to leave it on BBC Kids or City overnight so I don’t end up in infomercial hell.

Have you ever experienced this?

Winter is gone?

When winter was just getting going; I snapped this photo of my dad as he walked the dog ahead of me.

This was just before the winter started in earnest (right after Christmas).  A nice walk on Boxing Day was great, as it wasn’t all that cold really.  We were able to walk along the shore and see water slapping the meager ice there and see the steam rise from the wet sand.

Since then we’ve only walked up the shore a few times; but the winter has retreated and walking the shore is easy again.

It looks like the winter has finally gasped it’s last and spring/summer is about to come on in earnest, making shirts go sleeveless and skirts get shorter.  It’s a warmer day today.

The winter always lurks just outside the door though.

Twitter Updates for 2008-05-28

  • Good Day, anyone else dream about physics class last night? #
  • I don’t know how to feel about this; the software deployment tool we use is a product owned by my former employer! #
  • on pins and needles, will I have to go back to the IBM building again? #
  • !@@!@#@!## PASSWORD #
  • No need to go to IBM building, instead I can’t get into the VPN software…. #
  • It takes a long time to get to password help for an internal service. #
  • I think it’s new comic day! #
  • Mr. Brownstone on the Radio, Scandal! Does anyone remember how much controversy this song caused? #

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Williams College OCTET Drain PM dawn of Soul

Williams College OCTET DRAIN PM DAWN OF SOUL AND MEANING

Way to drain all merit and soul from this song and way to make it even worse crowd.

This actually made me gag, loudly.

These guys should have their ties revoked.

“C’mon now”?

Why didn’t they let someone with soul lead this?

Augh. I had to watch it twice while writing this.

Someone tell the director of this group that soul songs don’t work when the singer has no soul in his voice.