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Threw out believable yesterday.
I delayed a stutter that was slowly,
Calming me, coaxing me.
You're my daydream.
Does it make you homesick for me?
You're my daydream.
Does it make you homesick for me?
I'm still missing you.
Well I guess that I have never really had you.
NEW YORK, NEW YORK - JULY 11: (L-R) Lucy Fato and Tina Brown attend the 2022 Freeing Voices, Changing Lives Gala at Guastavino's on July 11, 2022 in New York City. (Photo by Jamie McCarthy/Getty Images for American Institute for Stuttering)
Eye shine of the Stuttering Frog Mixophyes balbus. Good illustration of how eye shine works.
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I think McColl's new service 20 could be described as having stuttered in to existence rather than having started on the 22nd. The lack of the destination on this bus was not due to the camera, at this point in time it wasn't displaying one. After this it was another 25 minutes before another bus reached the Shopping Centre, by which point in time I was back at the car park, so nothing captured and another bus was shortly after. No more time for pictures though so it was a short stop at Drumchapel Station before off to do some real work.
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Random fact: My girlfriend goes crazy when she sees leather goods (shoes/bags) at a flea market.
The Stuttering Barred Frog prefer slow moving, riffling streams along the coastal ranges of NSW. It is a threatened species and has declined in many areas, I was fortunate enough to find this on in my yard.
Stuttering Barred Frog (Mixophyes balbus), Barrington Tops, New South Wales.
Was glad to see this frog having missed out on them last time I looked.
I'll stutter to a halt,
hobble out to my hammock
and lie back in silence.
Let the bird weave its nest.
Let dragonflies stitch the air.
Stories, without words.
(drawing and poem published on Medusa's Kitchen)
The maze background is stuttered. That is, it's a mix of two puzzles with the same picture, which were printed off-register. The pieces are alternated creating a jitter effect. I like the way the angler mimics Lake Michigan on the US map.
Fabrizio Pivari, the admin for a group called Labyrinth & Maze (Icarus, Daedalus, Minotaur, Theseus, Ariadne) asked to add the photo to the group.
LOST IN THE FLOOD OF '08
Two of the classes I had in Emerson Hall were among the best and the worst of my college career. The worst was a numbing introduction to sociology. The best was a course on Yeats and Joyce, taught by John Kelleher. He stuttered -- except when he read from their work. His poignant reading of Joyce's "The Dead" remains with me even now.
Look, I'm all for Stuttering John Melendez to move West and out of the fold of Howard's insane clown posse, but this fake smile and "mom I'm on TV!" wave has got to go.
True, you only have a second of screen time typically, but is a "pre smile-mid wave" what you want to be showing when the producers cut the camera to you? Sure, when you are on-set, it's hard to tell when you are on screen, but those tally lights on top of the camera work wonders and still let you look into the camera, without making you stare at a screen on set... I suggest a wave once your tally light goes on.
Even as a tasteless self-promoter, myself.
I'm stuttering my way through this at the moment, after getting it as a birthday present (thanks candace).
Combined with events, it's prompting me to have a good think about my photography. I've taken plenty of pictures in the last six months, but far too many of them are of random street furniture and not of people and events. It comes down to a larger question of what photography is for.
Is it for recording your life and that of those around you, or playing to an audience of peers who also like graffiti and tall buildings? Is posting to Flickr an attempt to get popularity, or to give people a glimpse into the narrative of your life? If it's a balance of the two, where do you strike it?
Certainly I think I have been guilty of taking too many photos "for Flickr" and not enough for the future me. At the moment I'm leaning towards feeling that a bad photo that captures a moment is more important than a good photo of something that someone else will find interesting (or, worse, an excellent photo of something dull). Maybe everyone else has done this all along, but I skew easily.
Sorry if this is all a bit long and rambling for you, but I did want to externalise everything and it felt more relevant here than in some of the other places I could have posted.