23 December 2008
18 December 2008
17 December 2008
Festivus
So the last few days have been a bit tense, but now I have got a replacement and the trip to Amsterdam is still go. The pound has be pushing out an all time low against the Euro, and with the rate of exchange, it is about even. Christmas and the exchange rate are cutting into the budget, so the computer might be more of a new years gift rather than a Christmas one, and Noel just got her new Macbook pro the other day of which I am envious, but I still get fiddle around.
Northern Hemisphere Christmas MK II is well underway, the English spin on the holiday is a bit more like what I'm used to, but I really miss the Summer at this time of year. I never realised how religious England was, how much it was a part of there persona. Where in Canada there was a desire to be "PC" and have a multi cultural holidays, frosty the snowman etc, there is little of that here with Jesus and Santa hanging out everywhere. Maybe I should celebrate Festivus this year.
08 December 2008
St Johns Wood Church
The main carer (Joel) is leaving next week and there is a new South African dude starting, so until the end of next January, I'm Simon's primary carer. Intense! Christmas will be an interesting time, here's hoping I come out the other side with some new skills and a new computer :)
05 December 2008
Highly Dreamlike Reality
But anyway, this is the photo I took while security was questioning me, just south of Little Venice. I don't quite know what it is, but this is my favourite photo that I have ever taken. It's like and image from a dream or something, there is something totally surreal about it. I don't care if you agree but shit, it makes me happy.
03 December 2008
HDaRt
02 December 2008
Little Venice in HDR
After watching "The Changeling" with Noel, ( total crap) I got out in the sun today and went for a wander around Notting Hill Gate and Little Venice, where I took a bunch of photos.
As I was taking the one with the cranes in it, a security guard came up to me and told me to stop taking photos. I questioned his authority (as you do) and as he tried to find the correct answer by calling the big man, I continued with my photography under the watchful eye of CCTV.
Is there the Queens chain in Brittan? Are waterways public domain? Can a public thouroughfare's intelectual property be copyrighted? Are the gods crazy? After looking around online for clues I just came up with a bunch of "police harasses photographer" stories and some police state propaganda.
Enjoy my first HRD series. . .
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