Foremost, it’s bearing ‘saying’: my camera is a Sony RX100 Mark 1. My eldest remaining sister told me, and I think she was talking about the current one, the Mark 4 (or maybe a previous incarnation: the Mark 3), it does a much better job when it comes to contrast around the edges of a photograph. Yet I am entirely gratified to have my camera. It’s a credit to Samy’s Camera here in Sta. Barb. Many of you visit us from afar: Welcome!
Have I ever mentioned that I am an American? That I’ve always lived my approx. 47 years in California? You should hear my inflection!: California Haughty with a Rainbow-Flavored Twist. I’d not have it said that I was yet another of the unsavory sorts that induce the, ah, less astute amongst us to assume that because some of what one reads on The Big Bad Internet is fictitious that therefore, somehow, everything one reads in cyberspace is therefore to be taken with not one but eight grains of salt? Absurdity. So, then, I’ve told you about my affections, and maybe my effectations too.
Here he is, courtesy of Wikipedia; and discourteously of me:
And now: what had been at one very recent time my sole intention, which is to show you what I made today and yesterday. If I were 5 years old you’d think me precocious.
Shot; yesterday, right here at Central Library, here in Santa Barbara, California. I’ve chatted with him occasionally. He’s everything your instincts tell you he is. And completely harmless. Being an ‘eccentric’ I’m well situated to recognize profoundest eccentricities, non?
Toward admiration of beautiful physique.