Oregon Entropy
Tuesday, July 6th, 2010![]() |
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As they appear in this slideshow:
Shot with my iPhone, processed using Polarize.
Comments are closed on this post. Winner TBD next week. Thanks!
“Oh my god, you guys are OLD! You HAVE to do video!”
That’s a video blogger I’ve found myself in the company of at a meetup or two and were he not packaged as what otherwise seems like a nice guy, this sentence would end with “and then I skewered him with my chopsticks.” No need. Plus, while I don’t agree that I have to do video, I do see the value in it. I’d be lying if I told you I wasn’t a little curious about what I could do with the medium were I to have the tools to produce interesting footage.
“Cut to the chase,” you are thinking, I know it. I’m giving away a video camera. Actually, JVC is giving it away, I’m just the facilitator. The camera is a nice one, the JVC Everio HM-550. I’m doing a random draw– one lucky commenter will their bloggy paws on this compact little gadget that opens a whole world of complicated production questions.
And that’s what you have to do to qualify. Tell me your nagging question about video. Hardware, software, hosting, production tools, whatever… what do you wish you knew about video that you don’t already know? And if you’re a video whiz but just wish you had newer hardware, leave me a tip, some tiny piece of useful advice for a video novice. No question, no tip, no camera. That’s a pretty easy requirement and it helps me know you’re a real human. One comment only, entering more than once disqualifies you and I’ll check, I’m fussy that way. JVC will ship worldwide, though if you’re dinged with custom fees, that’s your responsibility — heads up on that. I’ll close comments on May 31st and draw a winner using Random.org.
I’ve been noodling with the exact model I’m giving away — JVC gave me one to review. My impressions so far?
And hey, just in case you’re curious, here’s a “video postcard” we shot a few weekends back when the sun was (intermittently) out. I’m keenly aware of the flaws, but if you know more of video than I do, I welcome your comments on how to fix them — and yes, that can count as your entry. Don’t talk with your mouth full of salmon burger doesn’t count, wise guy.
Video Postcard: Seattle
Yesterday afternoon I was a weird combination of restless and lethargic. Earlier that day I’d handed in my corporate laptop — the nine month contract that saved me from a very bad work market was over, I’d been replaced by a full time on-site “resource”, one more willing than I am to sit in a designated chair for 40 hours a week. Without the additional 7 pounds of hardware in my backpack, I was feeling considerably lighter, nervous and celebratory at the same time.
About two months ago I picked up another part time gig; I’ve been (badly) managing two work calendars plus any writing I ought to be doing, missing breakfast dates, showing up late, falling in disorganized dreams and waking up tired. We needed the money, it made sense, but I am glad it’s over.
Yesterday was bright with a little bluster. Lighter without my corporate gig, I tied my shoes and went out into the sun. J and I walked to Bird on a Wire, a funky little coffee house about a mile away, conveniently located across the street from our nearest library. An older couple, maybe retired, chatted with the barrista, called him by name. He gave me my coffee and a cookie and spoke with a fake Italian accent, smiling. “In honor of, uh, St. Patrick’s day, that’s it!”
Yellow and white daffodils are up in neat gardens around the neighborhood — and in my messy garden. The wind blows gold swaths of tree pollen, it settles on flat surfaces, you can draw lines in it with your fingers or swear at it, like I do. The day before yesterday, the wind took out our power for three hours, starting around 2:30, so we went out then, too, to a different cafe and when we came home, our neighbor was out back playing with his little girl in the late afternoon sunshine.
Yesterday, we walked around our neighborhood, I wore a scarf but no coat. We walked in the alleys, avoiding big shiny puddles, and looked at the artist’s rendering of the new fire house, and J pulled dry flowers off lavender and rosemary plants. He rubbed them in his hands and opened them, letting out the scent and handing the crushed leaves and petals to me.
Free time on a bright afternoon is a luxury. It is undeniably spring.
It was with great ambivalence that I acquired an iPhone. While there’s much to love about the technology, the cellphone industrial complex makes me crazy. It’s tempting to veer into a consumer rant here, but I’ll sidestep that to tell you that I have greatly enjoyed having the Internet in my pocket. I also rather like some of the fun toys that make my phone do more stuff.
We recently spent a weekend in Kitsap county, just west of Seattle, and I shot a handful of photos with the phone in my camera and then, ran them through a little post processing tool called Polarize. I’m enjoying the lo-fi look, plus, it’s fun to share them right away via my other internet addiction, Twitter. The results are in the slideshow below, there’s more to come, I’m sure.
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