Fisheyes


Ever since grabbing the GF-2, I feel guilty for ditching my trusty G-10. I loved that camera, and it was the rig that really got me back into taking pictures. But with my new gadget, I found myself reaching less and less for the G10, and the dust began to collect on my old friend. What could I do to bring the trusty little bugger back into my arsenal? A quick check of the bank account, a trip over to Amazon.com, and a purchase of a $50 fisheye conversion successfully brought the G10 back into rotation. I couldn’t be happier with the upgrade, and for such a cheap piece of glass its super fun to mess around with (and it churns out decent quality too)

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Family Intervention


Last weekend was EPIC, and unfortunately too little of the adventures ever managed to be photographed. These included (but not limited to)

Skipping work, Nobu with Seth Meyers, Triangle Below Canal, ABC lunch, SoHo shopping, Battery Park bicycling, 2nd row Book of Mormon, “Manning Up”, Blue Hill Farmer’s Feast, Subway de-virginizing, Ground Zero, Penn Art Show, Bio-pondage, 3 hour limo cabin fever, Joy Burger Bar, Sallugi’s Pizza, and sad goodbye’s. Guess it all comes with the territory.

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Video | 4G For A Day

Finally another video gets up. This one was for a Verizon campaign run by my internship, with the prompt “Show how you would live in 4G LTE.” But I couln’t just take the prompt literally, so this is what I came up with (oh and with $500 bucks and bragging rights on the line, I went big)

The Little One | Day I

The weekend had arrived, and with the weekend came the little bundle of joy known infamously as “Ansley.” So Lauren and I mosied up to Penn station, and hopped on an 8 o’clock train to Philadelphia. We became vehemently enraged once delays started piling up, and were equally afraid that we might miss our designated pick-up time with miss Ansley. A terrible thing to do. The rage, however, quickly subsided when the kind Amtrak gentlemen somewhat awkwardly explained that a “fatality has occured on the Metro Park tracks.” Hard to be angry after that. But all’s well that ends well, becasue we ended up getting miss missy with time to spare. The next morning the two siblings took our folding bikes down to the service station for a tune-up, and met Lauren deep in the heart of SoHo for some fashion fishing. We all ended up raking in hefty hauls, a suprise that shocks no-one. The day ended with an excursion into china town, dinner at “Big Wongs” (I wish I was making this stuff up) and a stroll through Little Italy.

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The Little One | Day II

Day two of “The Littlest Adventure,” and the crew headed for the High Line. What with it being such a nice day and all, we started our voyage by crossing under the Standard, and marched onward to the end of the railway at 30th st. I was amazed at how lush and green it turned in the summer, a stark contrast to the brown and brush that greeted me last time I visited. I was utterly content with taking pictures of one of my new favorite spots, while Ansley and Lauren were equally happy to walk and talk. A match made in heaven.

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The Little One | Day III

After galavanting across the high line, the crew readily retreated back into the cool climate that is 7s. Thanks to Leslie’s foresight, we were greeted by our very own sushi swami, who proceeded to school us in the “art” of sushi. Balance, form, elegance, she taught, must flow together within each offering (which was news to me considering I never get past the evangelical sauce on a Samurai Burrito…God’s gift to man.) But once you embraced the method, it became therapeutic, and we churned out some epic stuff for sushi noobs. Pictures after the break…

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