I love taking shots of my beat up Guild. I might not be able to play it live at the moment, but it’s sill my go to guitar… Easy to play and incredibly warm sounding. As a rule, I adore instruments that show their use. I’m not going to say I haven’t taken care of it, but shit happens… and considering it’s been my primary instrument for years, a lot of shit has happened. Scratches, dings, chips, gouges… she’s got them all! I wouldn’t have out any other way. By the way, I shot this on my 4 year old DroidX and edited it using the Aviary app… whatever.
This is from my other blog. It’s meant as a tribute to the people of Newtown and as inspiration to everyone trying to reconcile what happened there.
It’s been a nice experience, overall. You know, there were the normal fights to get a signal and small compromises (few channels). Once I got an external antenna, however, things really turned around. I was able to pull in every expected signal from the region and a few of the less likely ones, too. Most were local network stations, but almost all had an alternative channel that played good movies and classic TV shows. Plus, I had something like 7 channels of PBS. I could almost always find something to watch at nearly any time of day.
Then, one day this summer, things changed. A line of powerful, potentially tornado spawning thunderstorms moved through the area one afternoon. Suddenly, nearly half my channels disappeared like someone had flipped a switch… or a transmitter had been hit by a lightening strike. As the days went on and the signal didn’t appear, I spent a lot of time and endured a lot of frustration trying to dial the signals back in. As summer turned to fall, we just became numb to the inconvenience.
Two weeks ago, the missing channels suddenly reappeared. Signals, which had barely registered strengths in the teens, suddenly shot up into 80 to 90% range. It made absolutely no sense. I began to suspect that my equipment was faulty, but then I spoke with some other people in the area who were experiencing a similar problem. “Damn it, they’re onto us boys, no more free lunch… them cable companies be jamming our signals,” I joked in my worst pirate/30s gangster/dust bowl migrant worker accent.
But what if it’s not such a joke after all?
The abrupt loss and return of the signals seems suspicious. Two of the big cable providers are in serious competition with one expanding the area and the other launching a low ball pricing campaign, each hoping to grow market share in an industry losing customers daily. What if one of them decided to somehow interrupt the transmission of an alternative to their product? Could it be done? I have no idea. Seems like one of them there achievable sci-fi realities, though. Could there be an “agreement” between a cable provider and local networks to reduce transmission power? Perhaps for a modest pile of money? Could the FCC be looking the other way in order to help save a declining media cash cow?
I don’t know… seems kind of too evil, even for corporate ‘Murica. But stranger things have happened and they are pretty evil, them corporations.
Oh, and one other thing… Nearly half of my stations disappeared again last night…
Here’s another blog I started up for my band yesterday. If you like what I do here, you’ll probably enjoy what I do over there, too
Here’s another shot from my visit to a repurposed mill in Pawtucket, RI last weekend. I watched this scene develop throughout the afternoon and was finally rewarded with this wash of full light just before sunset. Having such a full featured camera in my phone made exploring this area very easy and rewarding.
Processing was minimal, using the Aviary app for Android. A quick crop followed with the “singe filter” got me close to the look I wanted. A quick pass through the auto mode of the enhancement feature added some of the vibrance back to the image while retaining the border.
Here’s another shot from the converted mill I worked in last weekend.
I took this looking straight up a stairwell using nothing more than the camera on my phone. I then loaded it into the Aviary app and applied the “Concorde” filter.
I really love exploring old mills here in New England (even those which have been reclaimed and gentrified), there’s always so much to shoot.
It occurs to me that it’s been ages since I appeared on the blogs. I know there’s a couple of fine folks out there who look forward to my “content” who have been disappointed by my silence. For that, I sincerely apologize.
The issue is not one of outright neglect, I just have too many interests. Often of late, photography takes a back seat and blogging about out even more so. I have projects in mind, photo experiments to test, hell… I even have photos sitting on the card (still in camera) waiting to be processed…. I just haven’t ben able to afford the time to do much about it.
I’m beginning to think that my time might be better spent diversifying this space and talking about more of my other interest outside photography. I really feel I could be one of them daily bloggists if I unshackled myself. Maybe I should take a moment to figure out how the nuts and bolts of this wordpress thing work and set up some seperate pages for this url. Maybe I should stop thinking “out loud”.
Anyway, expect something a bit different in the future, dear reader. Hopefully the cart won’t get upset too much and all the apples will remain. If not, I thankee for your readership thus far.
Today was a very musical day, as it turned out. I managed to cap it off by coming up with lyrics and a melody to go along with a guitar piece I had kicking around.
The photo was taken using Quicksnap on my DroidX. I set the focus to macro, shined a table lamp over my shoulder and fired. The flash was on auto, and it went off. I edited using the Aviary plugin, first cropping square, then adding the “Alice” filter. Then I did some tweaking with the exposure settings until it was just so. I finished it off by sending the photo over to Lightbox, where I applied the “Instafix” filter before posting.
Not so big a deal. Oh, and the song itself is inspired by the Arrested Development television program. More specifically, by the conversation a group of friends were having in the background of the guitar recording that I was working from (which I intend to include when I record the song).