Wednesday, September 25, 2024

Recent books

I go in spurts for reading. There's been a bit of one lately, which is a bit odd considering how nice it's been lately. Then again, I'm thinking I need some down time after the trip to Newfoundland. Yes, I know, it's been almost two months. 

I'm expecting a busy fall with the dark room courses, and a busy community association schedule, so maybe resting up a bit is a good thing.

On to the books.

The Sartorialist by Scot Schuman. Like so much else, I missed out on this when it was happening. That's me, always behind the times. Supposedly he started out with a blog, then descended to Instagram. I stopped looking at Instagram some time ago, so I'm not going to link to it. Somewhere along the line he put out some books, including these. They aren't big like most photo books, being 5 x 7.5" or so, but they're really thick. All the photos are at least competent, and some are really nice.

Keep in mind as I say this, that I have zero sense of personal style. Most days I wear ugly cargo pants and a T shirt. Then again, I'm retired and don't have to impress anyone. I've long since learned there's nothing as invisible as an older man. But there's no way I'd wear, out in public for people to see, some of the outfits these people are wearing.



The Americans by Robert Frank. This made quite a splash at the time, but I don't get it.


Are We There Yet by Peter Matthiessen. Ramblings about Zen and lineage. OK photos.


Humans by Brandon Stanton. Many nice photos, but most of the stories are sad. Eventually I stopped reading them, and just looked at the photos.


Read this if you want to take great photographs by Henry Carroll. A great book for beginners. A more accurate title would be changing great to good.


The Photography Exercise Book by Bert Krages. This is kind of an odd book in several ways. I suspect it was originally written before digital was really a thing, and poorly updated. The writing is kind of wooden, almost like a chat-bot. The so-called exercises are poorly thought out. Glad I didn't buy it.
 

The Art and Soul of Dune by Tanya Lapointe. A behind the scenes look at some of the conceptual art that went into making Dune. My relationship with Dune is pretty much meh. Sure I read the first book back in the day. I've no memory of reading the second one, and remember bits of the third. It all sort of fell off a cliff for me about then. The 1984 movie version was no worse than a lot of other 80's era movies. I had high hopes for the Denis Villeneuve version, and wasn't disappointed. However I haven't got around to watching part 2. I'd probably pick it up if I saw it in the library. I really liked Arrival, and I think I need to see Blade Runner 2049 again.  


Forever Wandering by Emilie Ristevski. This is a lovely, mostly travel photography book, but there's also some abstract images, some self-portraiture that is ever so much more than the hideous selfie look so often shown on instagram. I'd be really pleased if I could be taking photos this good.


Sci-fi Chronicles by Guy Haley. Being old school, I would pronounce that as "skiffy" but I get that the modern generations are infected with TLDR, and anything much over a paragraph qualifies. I digress. This is a fabulous reference book! It's a great way to dive into a series or book you like, and branch out into it's roots, versions in other media, and other related works.


Ross Penhall's Vancouver. I picked it up, thinking it might be interesting to see paintings of a place I'm a bit familiar with. He has a distinctive way of doing things that isn't quite my taste, but not far off. Some of the paintings are interesting photographic ideas. I'm pretty sure seeing the paintings in real life would be a much different experience. We've all seen Mona Lisa in print, and some may have been fortunate enough to see the real thing. I've seen a good copy by one of his students, and I was struck by the luminosity of the painting, which totally does not come across in books.


Storyteller The Art of Henry Vickers by Roy Henry Vickers. His artwork is his way of telling stories about his heritage. The prints are beautiful, but there's a sense of commercialism that is a bit off putting to me. 

Of the Day
Driftwood (NZ)

Driftwood (NL)

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A nice beach at the end of a 3K boardwalk, near Port Saunders. We had a nice glass of wine and enjoyed the sunset. There aren't a lot of sandy beaches in Newfoundland. There's a bit of a 70's vibe to the colour palette of this roll. I'm not sure if that's from the lab, or something I did with the white balance during the NLP processing.


Linda
I had this view of her. Often. This is on the road to the tip of Burnt Cape. I use the word road with a certain degree of scorn. ATV trail is a much better word for most of it.


Newfoundland
This boulder amuses me.

Friday, September 20, 2024

A flowery rainy Friday

Last one, and the flowery photos are done for the year. Unless more of them pop up in the next little while. Which would be a bit of a surprise, given the time of the year and that Linda is starting to tidy up and put the garden to bed for the winter.

It was a long dry summer with a broken water main and water usage restrictions. Now those are almost done and it's raining lots. We were drifting off to sleep last night and then the thunderstorm started. I was a bit tempted to get out of bed and see what photos were to be had. Then it passed, I rolled over, and mostly went to sleep. Or as much sleep as there is to be had. 

Today looks like rain all day, so I think I'll do indoor stuff today. Yeah, shocking, I know. There's wine bottles to clean and figure out how many kits to order for arrival next year. Photo gear to organize. Plans changed for a weekend photo session so I need to figure out the alternatives to find photos I can show to other people in the dark room class. Keep an eye out for a package that's supposed to arrive today. Some community association president stuff to do. This life of a retired person always busy.

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Of the Day
Driftwood (NZ)

Driftwood (NL)

Film
This photo gives just a hint of why I did most of the waterfall photos in black and white. Much of the water was tinted orange from the iron oxides in the stone. Harmless, but looks gross in photos, and doubly so of there's foam or debris stained by long contact with the water.


Linda

Newfoundland
You will recall that one of my bucket list photos was waves crashing onto a craggy rocky shore. Well, this has the rocky shore, but it's flat. I was working the composition, trying to get the splash and the chunk of driftwood in focus. Except it was so flat I had to pay attention to how far the waves were coming up on shore. I didn't get my feet wet, but I had to scuttle back away from the water several times.


Wednesday, September 18, 2024

Tiny little homes for fairy folk

Back in the day, way, way back in the day, people believed in all sorts of things  that only make it into fairy tales now. 

We shouldn't laugh at them, some people believe that Trump is telling the truth and would make a good president. Don't get me started on Danielle Smith.

During our walk around the L'anse aux Meadows grounds, we found these tiny little houses.

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And nearby, lovely rocks with vegetation clinging to every available crack.
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Of the Day
Driftwood (NZ)

Driftwood (NL)

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Where should be self explanatory. We ate there our first evening, mainly because it was easy walking distance from our AirBnB, and I didn't want to drive anywhere else in the rain. Our waiter was fascinated to hear we were from Calgary, since she was planning to go there soon for Stampede. Fortunately she was flying Porter. The photo was actually taken our last full day there, during a nice stroll around the nearby lake.


Linda with two new buddies at L'anse aux Meadows.



Newfoundland, trying to get the scale of the mountains beside Western Brook Pond in Gros Morne National Park.