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After driving in terrifying circles in Seattle, we drove down to Portland, where Brigid is living. She offered to put us up for a weekend. I was a little worried, given our history, that it'd be super awkward. After the first couple minutes, it was totally fine. We got delicious takeout from Beau Thai because that's the best fucking name ever Friday night, and talked for hours. Saturday we went to the Imax, got Mexican food from a cart, went to a park, and then got donuts. And talked more. It was super awesome.
Motion Blur and Gradients for special effect in Photoshop : photoshopper27.blogspot.com/2011/11/motion-blur.html
Wharariki Beach is a highly touristic place of the Farewell Spit area. Funny but true fact, the place gets drained of its tourists as the good light comes in! If the sunset wasn’t convincing, the morning light colored the sky with a gradient of warm and pastel colors as the tide was rising.
365 DAYS OF PAPER Online project
The grey area journalists work in while they explore the borders of privacy in their hunt for news.
Gradient Evidence hifi loudspeaker. I took the "pantyhose" off to show the elements. The box is made of black MDF and the top and bottom plate are solid cherrywood. Acoustic system has a concentric treble and midbass element which has a cardioid pattern and side mounted bass that produces everything under 200hz
Alternating Gradient Synchrotron (AGS). Aerial view of the AGS, 1968. From 1960 to 1968, the AGS was the highest energy proton accelerator in the world. It is now used as an injector for Brookhaven's Relativistic Heavy Ion Collider.
My Mount July sayulita gradient filter got here today! The weather stank so I didn't actually even go outside with it but here, see, it looks cool.
Colour competes in darker quarters, old orange streetlights with newer white and green. What lies in the gradient is swimming softly, sweetly swirled between the two together. They are the open gates of shadows, stepping through to see me standing on the far side. All the Fundy kids like to spent their nights by the wharf, but I rarely seem to spot them when I come. We visit at different minutes, intruding on the working spaces of fishermen at home asleep or out to sea tonight. There are only two sounds this evening, the lapping tide and buzzing lights, two soft sets of pure white static. All the joys of shapeless noise, smiling about nothing while night takes hold. The day has left the earth below, but there's still a little blue above the treeline. I'll be gone before the black takes over, and the fishers wake early or return late to shore. One of us could be the best kind of friends that never meet.
March 24, 2021
Delaps Cove, Nova Scotia
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