Just a few random thoughts about photography I've spewed out over Twitter over the past few months. This is the kind of stuff you're missing out on by not following me. ::hint:: ::hint::
- Woke up this morning and found my camera in my bed. Great. Now I'm that guy.
- Bad art openings make me feel like a fruit fly. I get lured in by the smell of cheap wine - then die once inside.
- I love the idea of 220 film, but every time I attempt to load it to develop, I'm cool with its near extinct status.
- As much as I hate framing, I doubt I'll ever be able to resort to the gallery wrap.
- Someday when I'm rich I will own a hermetically sealed room. In it; my film scanner.
- Stop bath looks like urine. Too bad it doesn't also smell like Sugar Smacks. Just saying.
- Henri Cartier-Bresson was mentioned on Dexter this week. I feel so photo-nerd for calling out his name before it was spoken on the the show
- I just remembered that Anne Geddes exists. Now the photographer inside me is sad.
I have the cure for waking up with your camera...get married. Of course, that's some painful medicine.
Is that even legal in the US?