Editors Note:

EDITOR'S NOTE: Fresh off a three year managerial stint, your friendly neighborhood lenslinger is back on the street and under heavy deadline. As the numbing effects of his self-imposed containment wear off, vexing reflections and pithy epistles are sure to follow...

Sunday, January 29, 2012

Daze of Chunder

Eric Afar

Just so you don't think Viewfinder BLUES has gone all Ken Burns on ya, here's a modern day screen-grab of a cutting-edge journalist in action. Okay, so it's just a random snapshot of my friend Eric lost in daydream. Maybe he was pondering one of life's great mysteries, I dunno. Some news shooters mentally calibrate disc space during press conferences. Others hallucinate. Me, I whip out the ole digital and photograph my cohorts. Sure, they roll their eyes, hide behind their tripods, even shoot me the occasional bird ... but deep down inside their crusty little hearts, I believe they like it.

Though that would explain all the brake problems I've had with Unit Four.

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