Sunday, February 28, 2010
Wednesday, February 24, 2010
Freedom's Just Another Word
I was telling the kiddo about the latest misbehavior from
The Naughtiest Puppy In The World
Just Another Bad Dog
Gracie.
Humans nap in front of TV.
Gracie co-ops the fresh sugar cookie plate leaving only crumbs.
kiddo suggests we attempt dog training of some kind to correct such disreputable behavior.
And then, it hits me.
Gracie isn't Just Another Bad Dog.
She's an anarchist.
With a little search, I found conformation on the
*which I won't link here -- Google if you want to see it.
How To Be An Anarchist website. I couldn't make that up.
Gracie.
Humans nap in front of TV.
Gracie co-ops the fresh sugar cookie plate leaving only crumbs.
kiddo suggests we attempt dog training of some kind to correct such disreputable behavior.
And then, it hits me.
Gracie isn't Just Another Bad Dog.
She's an anarchist.
With a little search, I found conformation on the
How To Become An Anarchist website.*
- Take control over your own life to the greatest degree possible. Nobody owns you and no authority over you is legitimate unless you voluntarily grant the authority.
- If you live in a society, you still have suffer consequences if you choose not to abide by their rules.
*which I won't link here -- Google if you want to see it.
How To Be An Anarchist website. I couldn't make that up.
Sunday, February 21, 2010
Day 60 of 365
When I was 19, photography was my life.
My life.
I was in college at the time, working on my first degree -- which happened to be in photography.
Back then, 24/7, worked, thought, lived and breathed pictures.
Then, life happened, but every once in a while, I'd bump into the bone-deep feeling of satisfaction that only photography elicited.
This year, mostly as a joke and a procrastination tool (I should be writing) I started the 365 Day Project -- one picture every day for a year.
And what have I learned after 60 days?
My life.
I was in college at the time, working on my first degree -- which happened to be in photography.
Back then, 24/7, worked, thought, lived and breathed pictures.
Then, life happened, but every once in a while, I'd bump into the bone-deep feeling of satisfaction that only photography elicited.
This year, mostly as a joke and a procrastination tool (I should be writing) I started the 365 Day Project -- one picture every day for a year.
And what have I learned after 60 days?
- I do not have the same intrinsic relationship with my digital camera that I had with my film camera. I can't yet create with digital, in that pure mind - picture only state I had with film. Because, say what you might, digital is different, and it often drags me into technical left brain focus to figure out what the hell is going on. I often feel like pounding my head or the camera on a large rock until the notion of photography dissipates.
- Having a camera with me all the time, reminds me how easily I am distracted and amused by cameras. (Even if they are annoyingly digital.)
- Photography is fun.
Thursday, February 18, 2010
Tuesday, February 16, 2010
Monday, February 15, 2010
Saturday, February 06, 2010
The Further Adventures Of
Wednesday, February 03, 2010
Tuesday, February 02, 2010
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