Turning Point

Hopefully in your mind you will see me forever giving you the middle finger.
This blog will now be changing.

That Box

What ever did happen to that big box that I was staring at for a long time?
True to my norm, I painted it black and turned it into big box camera.
The film plane holds about 2.75 8x10 paper sheets across and about 2.25 wide. I ran weather striping foam in 2" increments within the box to hold my film plane so it won't flop around and I can vary the focal length. It has two pinholes. I can use them both and get some image overlap or I can use one at a time. I also made a lid. The box is so big it makes it difficult to maneuver in my closet but, I can load it and unload it carefully there, then take the paper in a light safe container to the bathroom to develop each 8X10. I can't fit me and the box in the bathroom. The test run made the shot posted the other day. I only fretting momentarily that it may have seemed like I was going to do some illegal burying by going into the pioneer cemetery with a giant black box I can barely carry.
I inverted the 8X10 negative images and placed them back together again to make one image. Id like to play around a bit more with it.
A Visual Rundown.


The micro bok choy made me super smitten. How could it not?

Even more so when I turned it into this...

Give this girl a box and a noodle and she is happy, I guess.

Transferred

Feeling pretty good and peaceful the last couple of days. Enjoying the cycle of the day. I am going to be moving upstairs for a bigger work area. Id like to get a little table and chairs so that I can make people dinner and participate in together relaxation time.
I am really enjoying the quiet.
I think i'll keep it.

Tell Me What Will Be.

It's not the way that you say it
When you do those things to me

It's more the way that you mean it
When you tell me what will be

Idle hands PLUS the devil's playground

I didn't get much done today. Mindless chores while pretending all day that I was going bust out with something really awesome at any minute.
I am not feeling radically creative.
It's borderline rad.
I think its about time for a bath and curl up with a bad movie.

Thinking outside of the box

I wish I was rich enough to afford a cap on a tooth of mine.
It's driving me crazy.
To sidetrack myself from this pestilence I started staring at this big microwave sized box I have had sitting here for a long time.
I painted it black.
We will see what happens.

Huh?

What I don't get is why my blog mysteriously changes itself around. Music disappears, links disappear, things rearrange. Twitter updates never update. Apparently I am just updating the nothingness void as to my antics and whereabouts.
Well, ok.... I guess that is somewhat appropriate then. Fair enough.

Tiny Tokyo

This is a model of what Tokyo looks like from the 27th floor.

View

What was once my day Gets forgotten in shadows When the sun has set

Pssst...

J'attendais toujours

12,000 Feet

If you lived here, you would be home by now.

So, ummmmmmm...If I have to lay in my bed with fever for one more day,
I swear to God I will snap.

Hello

P.S.

I am getting a great deal of enjoyment from my Argus.
She is the one I recovered from the Grandpa's basement.

Pussyfoot

This is maybe my most favorite cartoon ever.
When he puts the cookie on his back and cries its too fucking sweet.

Sometimes I am Pussyfoot.
Unintentionally a pain in your ass but, I make up for it when I stare lovingly at you for a minute then curl up warmly on your back.