Thursday, August 9, 2007

shake the disease

a few weeks ago, young sent me a link to a lowend lomo ringflash which was evil of him because he’d knew i’d buy it. he knows too well my camera compulsions and i’m sure you do as well since i’m always writing about some camera crap i bought. 3 weeks later, i finally get it. don’t ever buy anything from www.lomography.com they are slow as hell.

anyway, i think i’ll get some good use out of the flash. it has a built-in slave in addition to the hotshoe adapter which is surprising cause it’s kind of toy and came with a bunch of color filters. i think that’s what did me in because as you can see from a lot of my night shots, i love flash filters. also what was appealing was that it was $65 and ringflashes at least “real” ones are reallllllly expensive. they produce even lighting, minimize shadows and they’re usually used by fashion photographers or used for promo shots. i like this one of iggy

back to the cheap ringflash, the biggest obstacle i see is that it doesn’t come with a rig for any other cameras outside of the lomo lc-a, lomo fish eye, and holga. sucks, because i’ll have to get creative and jury rig so it will stay on my digital cameras. and it’s not a true ringflash because the real deal is a complete circle of light whereas this has 4 little flashes at each corner. it does work with digi cams though. here’s 2 test shots i took last night. i still am trying to figure out what speed i should set it at


i haven’t had a chance to test it on real actual humans yet which is what they should be used for. last night i opted to hang out with dave gahan instead of going out and meeting up with folks

OH LITTLE GIRL

THERE ARE TIMES WHEN I FEEL

I’D RATHER NOT BE

THE ONE BEHIND THE WHEEL

i thought, well since i’m sitting on my ass i might as well break out the drum sticks and practice my dribbles and stick control while watching this 88 dm concert. i like to multi-task my geekery. so here i am using this magazine on the floor as my practice pad and one of the sticks flew out of my hand during “Pleasure Little Treasure” and chipped the paint off my wall where it struck. i don’t know why i feel compelled to share these things with you.



c o m m e n t s

There comes a time in all our lives when we must embrace our inner gay man and admit to loving Depeche Mode ;0)

Comment by b — Thursday, August 9, 2007 10:18 am

that’s funny because while watching the concert i couldn’t think of any other way to describe gahan’s dance moves except as some sort of bi-curious elvis

Comment by awwwdrey — Thursday, August 9, 2007 3:07 pm

If you get a chance, listen to the lyrics on their first album, Speak and Spell… the sexuality got a little more ambiguous after Vince Clarke took off to do Yaz and Erasure, but that first album is a doozy with lyrics like “Hey you’re such a pretty boy, (falsetto) P-R-E-double-T-Y, you’re so pretty!” and “Try to look inside, take me for a ride, in the day and the night get to know you, boys meet boys get together, boys meet boys live forever, don’t say no, boys say go” it’s, uh, clear they’ve got no problem being perceived that way.

Comment by b — Thursday, August 9, 2007 5:22 pm

oh i know, believe me. today i called my sister who turned me onto this stuff and told her that we sisters are gonna have a DM movie night to force her to relive her mopey 80s years and she was all “i stopped liking D&m after master & servant because they got to commercial.” which cracks me up because she listens to george benson and “smooth jazz” now. are you going to the 10 year hs reunion? i’m too scared and to be frank and i’m weirded out that i was found. i was really careful! removed my name from search engines and errthing

Comment by awwwdrey — Thursday, August 9, 2007 9:27 pm

I’ve been known to tune into a jazz station from time to time, actually, I’m somewhat ashamed to admit.

I bought a ticket, against my better judgement. I figure worst case I hang out with Bjorn for awhile, I don’t do that nearly enough. In fact, I’ve only seen him a couple times since he moved back up here, despite generally being in touch.

They probably found you the same way I did, your handle hasn’t changed since back when your real name was associated with it, so a quick google of “awwwdamn” returns this site… all it took was remembering the handle. I probably wouldn’t have bothered following the blog, but netnewswire makes it all too easy.

The gf is super-anal about keeping her real name off the net and disassociated with her handle… it’s a noble goal, but it’s really not possible to publish content of any sort and maintain complete anonymity. I just decided to be comfortable with that, googling my full name in quotes turns up waaaay too much stuff.

Comment by b — Thursday, August 9, 2007 11:23 pm

i’m gonna hold out for the 20 year. please don’t tell anyone there about my blog!

Comment by awwwdrey — Friday, August 10, 2007 9:22 am

np, I’ll pretend you don’t exist. Actually, i’ll probably be too busy pretending just about *everyone* there doesn’t exist.

Comment by b — Friday, August 10, 2007 10:09 am

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