I've set up my phone (dead for the past week since its overpriced contract expired) with a new SIM, new number, and I've even got the internet working. In fact, it works better than before because I've downloaded Opera.
And tonight I'm going to check out the local photography club, which is keen enough to meet once a week "in the season". When isn't it the season, exactly?
Europeans think a hundred miles is a long way. Americans think a hundred years is a long time.
When isn't it the season, exactly?
there must be a time when images breed, but I dont know when that is in the year.
co-incidentally does anyone have any idea as to how to photograph a funeral? Any idiot can face a crisis - it's day to day living that wears you out.
Watch some Hollywood funeral scenes on YOutube and get an idea which angles work?
*Lunatic*, n. One whose delusions are out of fashion.
Moreover, not everyone was bearded, and some of the beardless were actually women. But I think I may have been the youngest person there by close to a decade. Perhaps that's how long it takes to save up for some of the lenses.
I'm looking forward to next week :)
football, mud, snow, sleet or hail season? ~"When an inner situation is not made conscious, it appears outside as fate." Karl Jung~
