I promise some posts to come soon.  Promise.  Got back from London and had 3 shoots pile onto my phone while I was still on the tarmac.  Hit-ground-running-stumbling-correcting-cont.running.  You get the idea.  And I’m looking at this pile of Tri-x on my desk that ‘s begging for a long rodinal soak.  Sigh. Sigh again.  B/c alas, digital does beckon even I…

I wallow in self-disgust at the notion of doing a post on not posting, but just know web-land that I’ve not abandoned you!  So log off and go shoot or do whatever it is you do to get your scooter going, and I’ll see you back here before you know it.

(BTW, I’ve been way interested in the aesthetic of older sci-fi for a little while now, something that the cold, gray architecture in London further set off, so a movie list for homework until I can lay down a real post:

1) Jean Luc Godard’s Alphaville:

2) Roman Polanski’s Repulsion

3)  Herk Harvey’s Carnival of Souls

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