Red Cedar
More apocalypse, less angst
Month: November 2007
From the journal.
(Wednesday morning, Ottawa) Morning newspapers are grim with Pakistan, Afghanistan, Iraq – deadly all these days with bombings, with martial law. I refuse to read it most days – the news being little more than packaged indifference to atrocity. I am not sure what… Continue Reading “From the journal.”
Packing to come home.
This trip has definitely been one day too long. Or two even. I’m tired and I feel like I haven’t stopped talking for the whole time I’ve been here. Someone is getting their money’s worth anyways. As usual, there’s lots going on in my… Continue Reading “Packing to come home.”
A few scattered thoughts.
The other night I was talking to my friend Brian and he asked me “What would you do if you didn’t have to work?” And I was stumped. Like, besides read and take pictures and write a bit more? I’m not sure, I said.… Continue Reading “A few scattered thoughts.”
Chasing light.
The nice thing about photography (as opposed to writing) is that it is somewhat straightforward to look at work from over a couple of years and determine whether it has improved – whether the technique is more on, the shots more interesting, the camera… Continue Reading “Chasing light.”
Notes from the table.
Photo from Parade of the Lost Souls last Saturday night (it looks much better in millions of colours than in the browser). Had a bout of insomnia last night which got me out of bed earlier than normal this morning, so I’m making an… Continue Reading “Notes from the table.”
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