Remember that term, “cobwebbed” sites – haven’t been touched in ages? There was a textbook demo here if you wanted to see what the 90s were like. Some of that…
Mr Samuel’s World Posts
It happens to all photographers… I get the new-equipment bug really bad. I start looking around and I find boxes full of old lenses and 8mm movie cameras on the…
THURSDAYS – definitely stuffy to the max, darling. Tuxes, elbow-length white gloves, blue hair a foot high. Mucho jewelry and cigar smoke. Restrooms smell like Vicks Vapo-Rub. FRIDAYS – the night for…
For those of you who are not in a hurry. So we fix the brakes and loosen the shifter that keeps lockin’ up and head out for a midsummer’s eve…
Another click in the wheel of parenthood rolled by the other night. I’m talking again about the musical lives of my children and their friends. Their performance environment has somehow…
Mid-April. A small white house on a silent country road is completely surrounded by apple trees in full bloom. It is 2 AM on a full moonlit night. There is no breeze…
The retirement phase creeps up and blindsides you when you’re looking the other way. There’s no farewell party or gold watch these days, it’s more like a quiet exit stage…
I went, I worked, I saw, I wrote…. Did not have a typical tourist experience there, since I was working all day every day. I’ve always wondered, whenever I vacationed…
Did somebody ever say just one word and it reminded you of a story? How about the word ‘camel’? You don’t care? Too bad, it just happened to me. I…
It’s the only kind of wood that’ll do you any good. Well, after I went trigger-happy with the new chain saw and cut down every deciduous life-form in my back…