Don’t Say Pre

At home, we live in pre-fabs with pre-schoolers and pre-teens. At play, we watch pre-game shows on TV, and pre-pay for our online pre-registrations. At work, business consultants urge us to (shudder) pre-plan.  As we pre-maturely pre-determine and pre-configure our pre-ferred (furred?) options and look for work-arounds for any pre-existing conditions, sometimes it seems that all of society conspires to reassure us that we can, and should, get ahead of things.

How can we push back? Quite simply.

Don’t say pre.

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Manhattan from Brooklyn

Brooklyn has reclaimed its riverfront industrial land and made a great park that runs under the Brooklyn Bridge and the Manhattan Bridge. It’s a spot frequented by tourists and locals alike, and provides lots of interesting and different views of Manhattan’s skyline.

Brooklyn Bridge Park in foreground, with East River and Manhattan skyline in background

Posts in East River in foreground; Manhattan in background

East River, with Manhattan skyline showing through Brooklyn Bridge in background.

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Mid-Week Movie #13: Where the Wind Goes

After two largely technical exercises, this week brings something a little different: matching poetry to video images, trying to enhance both, while using a soundtrack that works for both mood and pace.

At the same time, I’m continuing to experiment with various effects: in this one, primarily cropping and blending (in which one video overlays another in some fashion).

Great fun!

 

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Manhattan from Staten Island

As Vermont Senator Bernie Sanders would say, “Manhattan is uge.” Emphasis on the “u.”

So uge that it’s hard, if not impossible, to photograph it from Manhattan. To do that requires some distance and a different vantage point: a view from a ferry, perhaps, or a view from one of the other boroughs.

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National Treasure #168: Filip Konowal

Your exploit is one of the most daring and heroic in the history of my army.
For this, accept my thanks.

I was so fed up standing in the trench with water to my waist
that I said the hell with it and started after the German army.
My captain tried to shoot me because he figured I was deserting.

Well, there you have it: the perspective of King George V versus the perspective of the corporal himself in the trenches, as laid out in a comprehensive article on this Victoria Cross recipient in the Canadian Encyclopedia.    Continue reading

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Gift from the Beach

What Was

Take it.

I make no move to reach for the shell in her outstretched hand.  I had seen her picking up shells I didn’t recognize ““ lettered olives, it turned out ““ and asking about them led to her telling me how to search this beach and that led to me openly admiring the bigger shell in her bag.  But now I’m horrified that she thinks I was fishing for it.

Five lettered olive shells.

Lettered olives

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Redux: Day of the Dead & Uluru

Day of the Dead

The original: I’ve written about the Day of the Dead: here and here and here.

The follow-up: Smithsonian’s daily email (yes, they of the concatenated and spurious-relationships subject line) highlighted photos of participants in Day of the Dead celebrations, taken by Mexican photographer Miguel Gandert.

Uluru

The original: I’ve posted photos of birds near Kata Tjuta, the conglomerate formation close to Uluru, the famous sandstone monolith. I was surprised that I hadn’t actually posted photos of Uluru itself, and rectify that omission here.

The follow-up: As of Oct 2019, climbing on Uluru will be prohibited. Right now, visitors are asked not to climb it, to respect aboriginal beliefs.

View of Uluru (Ayer's Rock) in the distance.

View of one end of Uluru (Ayer's Rock) with desert in foreground.

 

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From This Time Forth

Once upon a time, I killed time without a second thought. Time after time I wasted time. I was a good-time Charlie, having a good, high, whale, and hell of a time. Oh, how time flies when you’re having fun, and I’ve had more than fun: I’ve had the time of my life.

Face of chiming clock from 1920s.

But at my time of life I’m feeling pressed for time — indeed, I find I have no time on my hands and am almost in a race against time — and now I want to play for time. On borrowed time, I want to turn back the hands of time, although I’ve heard that you can’t make up for lost time. Continue reading

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That’s the Deal

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Grief is the wind: the hurricane that passes, the breeze that persists.

Grief is the sea: the tide that rises and falls but never stops, the sneaker wave that soaks my shoes when I’m not watching.

Grief is the memory: the longing for times past, the regret for time wasted. Continue reading

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