They say that older women are ignored in America.That the societies focus is on the new and the long legged ample person who might be eighteen years old dripping wet. I still get that look from younger people in fear of I might talk to them.At length.Please. If I decided to talk to you it is either because I want to or have no choice in the matter. I was in the store the other day. I wanted to buy a microphone. The young person took me to the computer microphone section.This is valid. I understand. This is a generation of Skype and social gaming.I...
Sunday, March 24, 2013
Thursday, March 21, 2013
This is about changing a portion of my life. I do not want to be one of those people that complains that their lives have no meaning or that the circumstances of my life cannot be changed. I do not want to be that person but at times I have been that dark cloud.I'm trying new things and approaches. I'm scared. I haven't done some of this stuff before.I shouldn't be so vague. I have a day job. It is okay for a day job.But it isn't what I want...
Monday, March 11, 2013
As some of you know, I am an advocate for alternative and creative video content. I do not care if you want to monetize or not, show me something other than an insulting dumb azz scripted corporate reality shows.Women need to be visible. Non-hostile white men need to be visible. Fat people that like to dance need to be visible.Which is why I will not watch. mainstream TV. My television has been dark for five years and counting. Only in the case of a national calamity will I turn it on again.I subscribe to educational channels, old people channels,...
Thursday, March 7, 2013
I have been taking photos since I was thirteen. Sometimes it is a snap shot. I try to make quality prints. No, that isn't true. I try to be in the moment and take the photo. Very rarely is it print quality.It tried to be great when I had my homemade darkroom.They still were snap shots but I gave it a go.It was hard. The chemicals sometimes made it painful. That D-75 used to eat through my fingers something awful.I didn't like tongs. After a...
Friday, March 1, 2013
It is March 1, 2013. I thought I'd be relieved that Black History Month was over because pound for pound it has been one of the most difficult BHM that I have experienced in a while.It has been a month of people behaving badly. Grinding to the last nerve kinda bad. Not enough to wish for divine intervention. But close. And I have been hurt, angered, raged up and resigned to the stupid as normal. You can't hold on to each and every bit of idiocy...
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