I don't know which is hardest for me to imagine a world without: cars, PovertyMart™, or Helvetica.
Notice how the distinctive little tail on the R really doesn't work for this sign...
I don't know which is hardest for me to imagine a world without: cars, PovertyMart™, or Helvetica.
Notice how the distinctive little tail on the R really doesn't work for this sign...
I've been in a contemplative mood recently.
I decided to remove the watermarks from this and the previous photo. For one thing, I think it would spoil the balance and structure of the images; and besides, who's going to be ripping these ones off?
In the spirit of Edgar Nye and Mark Twain, I hope that someday someone will quip that my photographs are better than they look.
Although it's been twenty-six years since the Blue Angels flew over Toronto - I was nine - I distinctly remember smaller, faster planes.
Budget cuts?
Safety considerations?
...but no, the Navy just wanted the Marines to get there first. Four F/A-18's on a flyby almost directly overhead.
(Neither of these photos have been cropped.)
This bleached wood is attached to a roadside crash barrier at the end of a park road that I'd always ridden past.
This photo was a trick question for my camera - it's much brighter than the average scene and I wanted to see how it would meter the exposure. The D700 nailed it: I actually had to darken the photo slightly in post. It's not supposed to be able to do that.
(This is the first time I'm posting a 'Weekly Photo' on a Monday, but with working an extra shift and having a holiday, it's still a sunday to me.)