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Street photography from Glasgow, Scotland.

 

Captured in December 2024.

 

Thank you all for your comments, Christmas wishes and support for my street photography.

I hope that you are all well and are having a lovely time. Take care.

For the MacroMondays 'cable' prompt. Pergear 62mm macro lens at f4 six image focus stack.

Macro Mondays

#cable

Cyber Fair is coming up September 2nd till September 22nd.

 

September 2 12:00 pm slt - CYBER Fair Opens

(September 2, 6:00 am slt - EARLY SHOPPING Starts)

 

Cyber Fair Website

Cyber Fair Group Flickr

 

Check out some of the stuff you can download like RAM!

 

Heart Lector Armband - Kiu

Wireframe Sl*t Dress + Shrug - SEKA

Heavy FP Gauntlets - RSxREKT

Sosumi HDJ Headphones - NEO KITSCH

 

SEKA Mainstore maps.secondlife.com/secondlife/Lyrics/203/26/33

REKT Mainstore maps.secondlife.com/secondlife/TOKYO%20ZERO/128/128/3186

 

Other stuff:-

URSIDXE MAKE UP - Cong (EvoX 2k) Eyeshadow 02

Physique X - FI02 Face Implants - Cyber ZR-33 / v2

violetta. Ishi Eyebrows _ Black _ 75% _ F BP

LELUTKA - RAVEN 4.0

Void - Mirage Lashes

Wasabi - Neo Tokyo FLF Ed. Hair - Size A

MESHBODY - Legacy (f) (1.7.1)

NEO KITSCH - Matsumoto Omni Eyes

ALT3 - [S] Waifu Body Skin [Reborn] - Tone 00

ALT - Seraphyn - Tone 00

Audio stimulated paint dancing using a subwoofer

Concert at Espan Lava, Esplanadi Park, Helsinki, Finland.

Elmira, NY. Ilford Envoy. Arista Edu Ultra 100. Xtol.

I woke in a cold sweat, eyes wide, in the middle of the night. The midnight air was cool around me, adding to my feeling of alertness. I had been having a nightmare. They seemed to begin after the encounter with the mysterious Urag. I didn't get a good look at him, but I knew I had seen the exact same monster before...

I settled back down into my cot, and fell asleep once more. I began to dream. It began benignly, living out a day in my past life. The sun was out, my wife was smiling. But all was not well. The year was 2021, and the next day I would be heading to war. These were the first days of the resistance, which was little more than a twinkle in our eyes. Continental governments were still fighting back, but ultimately failed. However, this was yet to come. At this time, the Urag known commonly as "The General" was at large. I am one of the few survivors from the early days who knows of the atrocities he committed, the families he personally slaughtered. What happened on the night with the campfire was particularly threatening; the General was known to go hunting, hunting for humans. He would raid small homesteads, or groups much like ours, for the sheer pleasure of killing. It is fortunate that we had our weapons, or we would certainly be dead. Anyway, at the time of my dreamy reminiscence, I had known little about the Urags, and much less how to tell them apart. The day had been going well. I had had dinner with my wife and son, and then he had gone to play outside. My wife and I then took out the bottle of champagne given to us at our wedding, and had what we thought may be our final drink together. I still remember the taste of the champagne, and my wife's kiss. It was to be a last, carefree night before I left. However, nothing ever goes as planned. This is where the nightmare came in. Suddenly, I heard a scream from outside. I grabbed my sniper, which had been propped against the wall next to the door, along with my gear. Running outside, I saw a terrible sight. It was my son, being strangled by a massive Urag that had materialized out of the shadows. I couldn't shoot for fear of hitting my son instead. I stood there, helpless, tears filling my eyes, as the live was choked out of my son. My wife was screaming, screaming for me to do something. But I couldn't, couldn't risk hitting him... His eyes would haunt me, this I knew. As he died, the Urag dragged him into the night, never to be seen again..."

With this, I awoke a second time. This time, I stayed up. The worst thing about nightmares, is that sometimes they are true...

After our very succesful first collab we were hired

by Cavata Clothing/USA to create a shirtdesign with the same vibe.

I started with the SM 58 microphone character and SAT came up with

his great looking tape on the top of the design. Once again it was hell of fun,

thanks SAT! This will be soon available in their online shop.

 

Better view large here.

 

Damn, things had not been going well today.

We started out with a well prepared, albeit small group of soldiers, scouting out some land in Louisiana. Things had been going great, until another catastrophe occurred. Like all those years ago, the 'Rags had been laying in wait, ready for us. But this time, I was ready too. I took out Urag after Urag, but it wasn't enough. Eventually, I was the only man standing against a horde of Urags. They were closing in on my position, keeping behind cover, and leapfrogging positions to stay hidden. They were getting far too close. Then, something massive loomed in my scope. It was an Urag Chieftain, followed by a pair of Skirmishers! I fired wildly, once, and then my magazine clicked empty. Damn, I shouldn't have been careless, and reloaded! The Chieftain brought his massive Chain-ax to bear, and brought it down on me. At the last second, I managed to bring my rifle up to block. The staff nearly sheared through it, but it managed to save my life. I was knocked down by the impact, now weaponless except for my own chainblade. The chieftain raised his staff to finish me off. "So this is how it ends," I thought. In one last act of denial, I spat at his chest as the ax began it's descent. I shut my eyes, now thinking, "ohdamnohdamnohdamnohdamnohdamn!" I felt a wave of force, a burning pain on the side of my face, and everything went black.

A few seconds later, I wearily opened my eyes. I wasn't dead! Instead, I saw the chieftain, staring blankly, with a gaping hole blown in his chest. And a few feet behind him, I saw Cryptid. He barked to the other men in his team, who must have been behind the nearby wall, to clean up the rest of the 'Rags. He helped me to my feet, and I thanked him profusely. Cryptid must have blown a hole in the Chieftain at the last moment with his MGL. however, I was not without my scars. The Chain-axe had done a number on the left side of my face, leaving a long gash. Fortunately, it wasn't fatal, but would likely be there for the rest of my life. Then Cryptid spoke again, "Come on. You can ride with us until you can get back to your group."

"What group?" I responded, picking up an AC8 from a fallen soldier. "They have gone where I cannot follow."

For those who don't know what this is, it is how we listened to music before CDs existed.

stole this connecter from huey .

did this last year with all my old krylon and rusto scraps.

Shot through a cardboard tube

Audio Pro Addon T5 control panel

 

This is a great little bluetooth speaker from Scandinavian company Audio Pro.

 

ODC: gold

  

Looks like it's straight out of the fifties, but it's not.

For Macro Mondays "Odd." Two 1/4 phone and one 1/8 mini jack laid on a mixer.

The "guts" of an old professional multi-track audio board.

Londieloo enjoying the Christmas gift I got her....A pair of Audio Technica ATH-M50x Professional Studio Monitor Headphones. They do sound amazing!

 

Sony A7

AF-S Nikkor 85mm f/1.8G

Post Processing done in Lightroom 5/Photoshop CC

www.OooahPhotography.com

© 2015 Robert Stebler

Did this today. Its nice to do something simple from time to time.

TOSlink Male Optical Digital Audio Cable (SPDIF)

For testing porpouse of my newly adquisition Nikkor 5cm f3.5 I choose one of my audio system.

Turntables:

Garrard 401 with SME 3012 and Ortofon/Bockrand 12"

Thorens TD-125 with TP25

Reel to Reels: Revox B77mkII and Pioneer RT-707

Amplifier: Kenwood KA-8300

And speakers not seen: Double Advents

I love music as much as photography, always vintage BTW, and this system gives me hours of daily pleasure. I couldn´t live without it.

And this excellent lens, the Nikkor 5cm, will be also a thing to be close to. Thanks for reading.

 

Zenza Bronica S

Nikkor-H 5cm f3.5

Ilford FP4

Caffenol CM (rs) 12/20º

   

a bit weird but EF IT!

227/366/2020, 3514 days in a row.

still enjoying the illustrating :)

This is the second part of my video blog (vlog?) recorded on Tuesday 23 May 2017 when I finally had my first experience of venturing out in public dressed as a woman. I had christened myself ‘The Terrified Tranny’ as I will admit to several doubts about the whole idea, the prospect of stepping out in public was as mortifying as it was exciting.

 

In the first video flic.kr/p/V7xZgc my thoughts as I headed out in the car were recorded and it ended with my supportive and wonderful female friend gently persuading me to step out of the car. This video starts later that day in which I recorded my thoughts and feelings about how it unfolded.

 

I was a bit nervous about heading into a shop and being filmed so asked my friend to use a small GoPro camera which she held at waist level to hopefully make it less obvious. The resulting video is a bit wobbly and the camera angle far from flattering but it did the job and my first moment out as a woman was recorded.

 

There were further technical issues with this second video in that I was so elated about what I had done as I sat down to record my thoughts I forgot to turn on my microphone and ended up only having the distant audio recording from my phone. I was outdoors near a busy road and the traffic passing is somewhat intrusive on my dialogue.

 

So all in all a bit of techie disaster but in essence a special moment for me a a transvestite, I had got over my barrier and actually ventured out. Even today, I ca still hardly believe I did it, the video proves to me I did, it was quite an emotive experience but one I m thrilled to have had.

 

I feel sure my next time out in public as a woman will be more relaxed and I can settle in a bit more to being Helene the woman, but that’s all for the future. I confess I am excited and very much looking forward to the next trip out as a woman.

Event Alarm Detection

Time : 20160128-20:55:58

Camera IP : 192.168.1.134

Event Type : Audio Detection Jan-28-2016 20:55:58 Detected

I had to rummage in the loft to find my old Akai 4000 Spool to Spool tape deck.

The level meters allow the keen user to balance the levels to get exactly the right result. Edited here to show only the Left meter to be pithing the 3" rules.

 

I did try to get a signal into the device but it refused to play ball :o(

Balance for Macro Mondays

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