Sunday, March 7, 2010

Life?

Life can be quite incredible. Amazing things happen every single day. And yet, we're often dissatisfied with what we have; we just need a little bit more. At this point here, I could really go in any number of ways in terms of trying to comprehend life. I could be all, "it's always good to have high expectations." On the other hand, I could argue, "be happy with what you have, and don't ask for too much."

One of the things that really bothers me is when people abuse quotes. Just because something is in quotation marks doen't make it true. Now that statement there sounds like it could be a quote in itself.

" Just because something is in quotation marks doen't make it true"
-Kinta Maeda

See? I guess it all just comes down to context. It doesn't help that Windsor now has a quote of the day each and every day. It wouldn't be so bad if there was at least some backstory, but no. I suppose I could just go and research the quote on my own time, but I havn't the energy to do so every day. The bright side to all of this is that I can't even hear the announcemnts half the time lol

Saturday, March 6, 2010

Green dots

I had spent some time to consider the best way to try to photograph this lens. I remember looking at the lens at the end of a basketball game and thinking, "I should try to get a pic of the reflection in the glass" so I gave it a shot. I just placed the lens on my camera bag, and then positioned the tripod here and there until I fould the best spot to take the picture from. It's strange that I've spent so much money on all this gear, and yet I still don't even fully understand how all the little compnents work.

Friday, March 5, 2010

Work

I really don't know if I should be saying that it's finally spring break, or it's already spring break. I really feel like it's a bit of both. This last week has been simply crazy, and yet to think that it's already March is just insane. I spent quite a bit of time tonight on my computer just sorting through hundreds of photographs since I hadn't been able to recently. It's kinda strange how doing work can be viewed in the same manner as time, in that there seems to be a lot of work, but at the end, it's not that bad. There always tends to be several ways of seeing things, right?

UPDATE - I finally posted those photos from Olympic Downtown, check them out here if you like

Thursday, March 4, 2010

Process

I didn't have anything particular in mind today when I went around looking for something to photograph. I came across my keys and the TV behind it, bam, now's it's here. I guess it's an interesting daily activity of some sorts. Some days I'll have something spectacular in mind, like light painting, while other days, I'll just use a photo that I took that day while out and about. And then you have those days where I just walk around my house looking for something interesting. The last type is when I work backwards, in that I have something to discuss with words, so I look to create an image that reflects my feelings. I wonder if I'll come across another method to take/post photos here...

Wednesday, March 3, 2010

Back in the day

I recently rediscovered my old trumpet that I had growed up playing. I hadn't played it in a good 2 or 3 years, so it was a nice, familiar sight. Behind it is my valve trombone, which is what I currently play with. As I was talking with a friend today, he made me realize something very important. In one of my first posts, I mentioned this whole thing about what if life was different. The thing I hadn't considered was what could be had some things been different.

So pretty much the big thing here is what life might be like today had I stayed with trumpet. My reasons for switching instruments are another story for another day. Anyways, I've heard a lot of jazz bands in my life, and one of the things that really gets the audience's attention is the upper brass section, like trumpets. Back in grade 8 and 9, I was lucky enough to be able to play trumpet with some talented trumpet players in higher grades. During thoise times, it felt great, just blasting those high notes above the whole band. But now, I'm playing the lower parts via trombone. Don't get me wrong, the trombone is a great instrument. It's just not a trumpet. And particularily in our current jazz band, we got quite a number of people covering the lower parts in the band.

We have some very commited trumpet players atm, it's just that they don't really shine like they should. Maybe it's the arangements, maybe it's just the ratio of trumpets to other instruments, I don't know. The point is, the trumpets are't getting the glory they deserve in a flashy jazz band. So pretty much what I'm wondering is what would've happened had I stayed with the trumpets. I tend to be a loud player, regardless of what instruments.

The last thing I want to disscuss here before going back to Bio homework is the future. Cabaret night isn't for another few months. I'm seriously considering picking up the trumpet again just for this one time. I sound pretty bad right now, but I can practice. I'll have to make some changes, but I think it might be worthwhile. I would say something like, "Guess we'll just have to wait and see" except waiting won't do anyone any good. Sometimes, you just gotta step up and do shit for yourself.

Tuesday, March 2, 2010

Only for a moment

Something amazing happened today. I looked out my window and I saw the most vibrant rainbow I had ever seen in my entire life. It was absolutly incredible. Should've sent a poet? (Contact, anyone?) But yeah, it was just so amazing, and yet, it was gone in a matter of minutes. I literally ran out of my house with my camera in hand and tried to get a decent photo. I eneded up using my older kit lens, which may not have spectacular image quality, but it does have a much wider focal length. But yeah, it still blows me away, like how gorgeous it was

Monday, March 1, 2010

Super Fruit

Alright, so remember those times where I displayed my super powers? Well my secret is out: I get my powers from eating magical fruits. That's right, magical fruit. I got this one contact who grows these babies in his spaceship. Cool stuff eh?