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  1. Walking Home: The Fake Polaroid Edition

    January 17, 2012 by Gail

    I walked home in rubber boots again today, waiting for a snowfall that didn’t happen — or hasn’t happened yet, since it’s just a matter of time before we get another one. The weather has been rather wonky the last few days, swinging from frigid on Sunday to practically balmy yesterday (balmy meaning having to ditch the scarf and gloves but not quite the coat). Today was blustery but a rain jacket got me home, not a winter coat. But enough weather talk…

    I took King Street home to drop off a roll of film to get developed at Toronto Image Works and prepaid it (ouch, the scanning doubled the price), thinking about the cost of photography in general and how far the cameras in mobile phones have come since their early days. There was once a time when people bought mobile phones and the cameras were merely an afterthought, a negligible value-add. These days, I think many people are buying iPhones for the built-in cameras and the apps made for them.

    It sounds ridiculous, but of all the iPhone users you know, how many people actually use it to make phone calls? Now, how many people use it to take photos? I’d say more photos are made than phone calls. But probably the same can be said for Android and Windows phones.

    And here I am to prove that point. After I dropped off the film, smarting from the thought that I just prepaid for 24 photos I haven’t even seen yet (pre-digital, this statement would sound absurdly obvious), I took photos in low light with my phone to see how it would perform. The first photo of the CN Tower was pushing the capability of the device, but the two below are quite decent.

    The Fake Polaroid effect was applied in Picasa, which I have not used for nearly eight (!) years when I switched from PC to Mac. You may recall that in 2004, Picasa was only available on Windows.

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  2. Board Meeting Over Tentacles

    November 24, 2011 by Gail

    Ouzeri on the Danforth

    Ouzeri on the Danforth

    A board meeting with flaming saganaki and octopus tentatacles, yum. I was too slow with the video to capture the flaming saganaki, but funnily enough, the last time I had saganaki and tentacles was at this very restaurant (Ouzeri, 500 Danforth) way back in 2006 with friends from Vancouver, one of whom is Greek and familiar with the Greek fare on the Danforth. I’d dig up the link, but I still have no internet, thanks to a DHCP problem with Rogers which is filtering down to us TekSavvy customers reliant on Rogers’ network. Can you say ARGH?? [Troubleshooting and persistence at 1:30am did the trick.]

    No time for a lengthy consumer gripe, though, I have three shoots in three days, beginning tomorrow morning at 9am at The Beaches. Friday, Saturday, and Sunday are all looking rather busy, but if I don’t have internet I won’t be able to show you much! at least now the web backlog has stopped growing.

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  3. Parade

    November 6, 2011 by Gail

    Parade on Church Street, with finger. (Mobile phone makers should really put that camera a little bit further away from the edge.)

    I’m sure this has something to do with Remembrance Day, but I still haven’t found anything online about it. The only reason *I* know about it is because this is what I landed in the middle of while trying to park for brunch downtown. This was directly after detouring all around the neighbourhoods east of Chinatown after getting rerouted off Dundas Street West, which was cordoned off by police near Toronto Western Hospital at Bathurst Street. All I could see were ambulances and police cars.

    Ah, urban living.

    If I didn’t live in a metropolitan area of 6 million people, I would be tempted to think this was some sort of anti-brunch conspiracy. The incidents amounted to a 20 minute delay for coffee and Eggs Benedict, but I didn’t commit any traffic violations and I got a free parking spot so ‘net net’ it all worked out in the end.

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  4. Pumped Kin?

    October 15, 2011 by Gail

    pumpkin world

    it's a gourd-eat-gourd world

    I can’t believe it’s already halfway through October. I still haven’t taken a day off since Labour Day Weekend because apparently Labour Day Weekend meant I would be labouring every weekend to follow.

    But don’t cry for me, Argentina, it’s my own doing, I fully admit that. No-one’s holding a Work Gun to my head, and this editing madness is seasonal. I just have to get through it. To help in this regard, I have lined up activities this weekend that aren’t work-related to balance out the work-related activity. Bring it on!

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  5. Yesterday’s Soup

    October 13, 2011 by Gail

    Dufferin Bridge

    Dufferin Bridge

    What was I thinking, walking home in this mess yesterday without my rain jacket and only a flimsy umbrella that didn’t work against wind? When I arrived home, I had to crank up the radiator and dry my all my clothes, shoes, and the contents of my backpack in the hallway overnight. Today I found a pocket of papers I hadn’t emptied and dried them out on my desk, just in case I need any of them.

    Can’t complain, though, I’ve been walking home since June 29 and this is maybe the third time it’s rained on a weekday since then, not counting the occasional light drizzle. It wasn’t cold.

    Dufferin Bridge

    Dufferin Bridge

    I chose to take the route by the Terry Fox Memorial along Fort York Boulevard, so I could see if the painted maple leaves on the ground are surrounded by real leaves yet. Yes, they are!

    life imitating art imitating life

    life imitating art imitating life

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  6. Today’s Sunset

    September 20, 2011 by Gail

    The days just keep getting shorter and shorter, and I seem to be too busy this week to walk home every day. I’m going to have kick into another exercise plan sooner than I thought.

    Meanwhile, even though I’ve got thousands of high-grade photos to wade through on my hard drive, I’m choosing to post these low-grade ones from my phone because I love sunsets. They never get old.

    (Man, is my windshield dirty!)

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  7. TGI-N-F

    September 1, 2011 by Gail

    After Work Is Guinness Time

    After Work Is Guinness Time

    Thank God It’s Nearly Friday. Let’s celebrate with an apple pecan tart!

    apple pecan tart

    apple pecan tart

    I had a wonderful evening, but I can barely string a sentence together, I’m that tired. I’m even too tired to play with my new Samsung Wi-Fi camera that just arrived (as part of the deal with my Samsung Galaxy S phone) — I barely had enough energy to turn it on. In a few hours I’ll be heading back to The Firm for one last early installment, hopefully by then I’ll get my Second Wind, then it’s off to Chicago! HOO-RAY! I even get to sleep in the car while my friend drives. I’m taking advantage of this Labour Day Weekend, that’s for certain. My next free weekend without a wedding is the middle of October!

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  8. Because I Forgot My Memory Card Again

    July 29, 2011 by Gail

    on the Bathurst Street Bridge

    on the Bathurst Street Bridge

    With all the stuff that I carry back and forth from my house to The Firm in my backpack, I’m bound to forget something — one day it’s shoes, the next week it’s socks, another day it’s headphones, but the one thing that drives me bananas is when I take out the point-and-shoot and there’s no card! Argh!

    And is this not the most 21st-century statement? “I forgot my memory card!”

    20 years ago if I said I’d left my memory card back in the reader, I’d be met with blank stares. This digital world we live in now has a whole new language. But think of how absurd it is to say one forgot a memory card, anyway — wouldn’t it stand to reason that a card of memory won’t let you forget it in the first place???

    I think I need some sleep.

    I’m hitting the road again in the early hours (if I can wake up, that is), but I leave you with a poor little raccoon getting blinded by my phone’s lame flash as it climbs a tree in front of my house to escape from me.

    alien raccoon!

    alien raccoon!

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  9. Daydreaming Of Fire Island

    July 26, 2011 by Gail

    Fire Island, New York

    fishing off Fire Island, New York

    I can always tell when my brain is tired and in need of an escape when I dig through archived catalogues of photos to upload new ones from previous trips. This one’s from Fire Island 2009, which has the least amount of photos in the online trip album. I must remedy that. Here’s Fire Island 2010.

    I was really looking forward to Fire Island 2011, but the dates happened to fall on a weekend when I’m booked to shoot a beach wedding on the shores of Lake Huron. [Insert hangdog pitiful unhappy face here.]

    I know, “Cry me a river, Gail! You’ll still be on a beach!”

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  10. Feels Like Singapore

    July 21, 2011 by Gail

    let's not all crank up the A/C at once

    let's not all crank up the A/C at once

    I was in Singapore 18.5 years ago, but I remember it felt exactly like this… crazy, crazy humid. Men wore suits, women wore full makeup, and I wondered if Singaporeans had their sweat glands surgically removed. Meanwhile, I was melting into the pavement, wearing a backpack fitted for someone at least three inches taller than I am.

    I had to remind myself today that I lived in this climate for more than six months — Cairns in northern Queensland has high humidity every single month of the year, between 60-70%! My clothes never seemed to dry completely.

    Toronto missed hitting record temperature (it only got up to 37.1C today, the highest recorded temperature is 38.3C), but with a humidex of “feels like 51C”, I’m not feeling particularly competitive. Give the record to Osooyos, BC, it’s always hot there in the summer! Seriously, their record high in July is 42.8C, Ontario’s not even that close. And if you don’t find that temperature impressive, check out the rest of their climate table. Osooyos averages 55.1 days per year above 30C! If you want consistent, dry heat, move to the Okanagan Valley. I can handle dry heat, but humidity saps energy.

    After changing at The Firm into sauna attire shorts to walk home (I remembered my shoes this time!), I braced myself for the wall of hot air as soon as I stepped out of the revolving doors. It was actually alright wherever I could find shade — tall buildings, trees, under the Gardiner Expressway — but I was definitely a little slower today. It’s not like I was trying to break any land speed records; I just let people pass me and took photos as per usual.

    zigzag

    zigzag

    Fort York, we meet again

    Fort York, we meet again

    live in a condo, become a highway traffic spotter

    live in a condo, become a highway traffic spotter

    hitting the urban trails

    hitting the urban trails

    from Strachan Ave Bridge

    from Strachan Ave Bridge

    the heat cleared out the dog park

    the heat cleared out the dog park

    bench art, Liberty Village

    bench art, Liberty Village

    100% pure marketing

    100% pure marketing

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