Thursday, February 18, 2010

The Fight




When I was younger, I didn't care much if I got hurt or not. To fight with another human never really appealed to me. The idea of boxing doesn't thrill me. UFC is boring. A got in a few fights when I was growing up but nothing memorable. Now that I am older, the idea of fighting is very very dangerous. Getting hurt from anything, can seriously hinder my life, and the life of those that depend on me. The reason I give this thought, is because recently I saw two men lose their lively hood over a very stupid reason. Of course, alcohol is a factor. I don't really feel sorry for them. I feel sorrow for their families that now are filled with worry about hard times to come. Maybe it'll be like that, may be it won't. I know I could not face my wife with the news that our family is now in trouble due to my own actions.... Just a thought anyways.

The Fantastic G has spoken!

Saturday, February 13, 2010

PS Mobile & External HDD





So I've been messing around with PS Mobile on my iPhone. This particular picture was photoshopped twice. I first messed with it in the free Paint.NET and then PS Mobile (Photoshop Mobile app). In Paint.NET I messed with the contrast, saturation, and used a filter to turned it into a colored pencil drawing. After I got in on my iPhone, I opened it up in PS Mobile. From there I turned it Black&White and in another version, I added a boarder. I use the picture now as her profile picture in my contact list. Personally, I love this picture even more now. I find the lack of color can be a stronger photo element than color, depending on the composition and subject.

Of course, after doing all this post production work, it would suck to lose it to a hard drive failure. After I got the Wifes laptop infected, I was incredibly happy my bud Barrett got me an external hard drive. Transferred all her critical files and then boom, after setting up Vista again, put her files back on and it was mostly like nothing happened. On that same note, having your information written to DVDs is even better. Going to take a few days, but all our information (including all the photos, videos, and documents). Back up your stuff! Storage is cheap, replacing your photos of your life gone by, is not.

The Fantastic G has spoken!

Thursday, February 11, 2010

The Bullshitaky








No matter what your job is there is always going to be bullshitaky that you are gonna have to deal with. I hope that the next job I have, whenever that's going to be, doesn't have as much crap to deal with. Or if there is, I'll be paid more more to deal with said bullshitaky. At ther times, I'm astounded at the crap that comes out of my upper management. Why you ask? Because it's almost all Men. Yes, it may be sexiest, but I held the belief that because there were next to no women on site there would be less crap and or gossip. I have learned the quite the opposite is true. Gossip, and especially bullshitaky, is worse when it's just men about. I'm not sure why, but that's just how it is. They whine about everything much more than women, albeit maybe in private. I'm guilty of it at times as well, which is why I know it's all the more true.

The Fantastic G has spoken!

Saturday, January 2, 2010

Technological Status Symbol

So I was walking Orchard Rd. yesterday. What was different this day was that I had a nice Nikon D90 in my hands. I was being observant to my surroundings. I wanted to search for shots that would accent the D90's auto mode w/flash @ various mm. Well, as I walked about being visulent as ever I noticed I was getting stared at WAY more than normal. Being of average height in the U.S. means above average in Asia. I noticed more women staring longer than the normal few seconds, but instead of it being on my face like normal, their gaze would drop to my camera followed by a smirk or smile or something that means approved or not. Their eyes would linger longer on my camera than my face. Odd. I thought about this for awhile. As I have pointed out before, Asians love technology. I think it has gotten to the point of cameras and cell phones being symbols of wealth. The more expensive the cell phone, the bigger the lens on that Canon or Nikon, obviously, the more wealth you have. Atleast, I believe this to be the line of reasoning.

Yesterday while I walked it was very noticeable. There were lenses a foot in diameter. Flashes two feet tall that required their own power supply. Extreme close ups. That equipment was overkill. It was incredible. The fierce competition for a shot was rather silly. The people here have no consideration for any picture you are trying to take. I think this may be more because everyone here loves to be in the picture. Women more so than men. Most men that have a camera push their women to be the subject, although they don't have to push hard

Which brings me to the next point. Why is it Asians like pitting the peace symbol against the photographer? If they weren't doing that, it was doing something that was more than just standing for a picture. I understand if it was for a certain surrounding but this all the time everywhere. It's not just here in Asia. I have seen as much in the U.S. It's akin to the White Chicks and Gangsigns epidemic we have been experiencing since the early 2000s. If you don't know what I'm talking about go to YouTube and search "White Chicks and Gangsigns" and that will bring you up to speed.


The Fantastic G has spoken!

Wednesday, December 30, 2009

The Current State of Publishing

From an outsiders prospective.

I consider myself an ameture writer. I have no formal training in the art of story writting beyond what a public education in English in Lousiana could provide. Although I took it upon myself to learn more than what was planned for us by reading far into the old ragged textbooks provided, I still think I am far from a graceful writer. I hardly like my own style of writing that developed naturally. I have to admit my wife can indeed write better than I can... when she knows the subject to write about. I suppose that is what seperates me from apart from her. Not that I am a better writer, but the mere fact that I can write. That I don't sit and stare at a blank screen or piece of paper. If there is a canvas I will create something with it. Either with pen or pencil, or simply building it into a paper glider. She is an terrific editor. I think that we would make a team unriveled in the literary world.

I have to say though, I would love to publish my stories. However, I would not be able to make a stable living at it. Just as musicians in modern times have to contend with technology, writers must walk a fine line. Because without embracing technology you will be left behind. Record Labels who have not converted into a Digital Label have felt steep declines in profit. While, Apple for instance, has done nothing but produce quarter after quarter of financially positive results. This is why I take my time writting.

Writers hardly make money. Fewer writers still make enough money to live off of. I do not plan to ever make money off my writtings. At least, not enough to give it significance. It is something I treat as an outlet for my creative forces to manipulate into art. I intend to keep that as it's main focus until I stop. Which won't be anytime soon.

Tuesday, December 29, 2009

An Eternity Between Us


Rather, just a large void. Through my three years or so of traveling internationally I have noticed quite a few differences between our American culture and some others. I have to outline first that by culture I speak of the way a labelled group of peoples in a geographic area act. Rich or poor, wise or dumb, pretty or ugly, it does not matter some things do not change between the peoples. Perhaps it is that I do not notice my culture as much as I would have if I had never started traveling. It's true enough that we see our way as normal and are most comfortable there. Some of us adapt to other acts by other cultures mostly by ignoring it. I simply do not care what it is they do. For instance, homophobic persons would find the way average males from Indian, Bangladesh, Mayalsia, or Pakistan act towards each other if they are friends. They seem to have no concept of personal space or privacy. What you find is that friends, or so I am believe them to be, hug and hold hands. They are very physical in their interaction between each other. I have asked an Indian who spoke English well why is it so much physical interaction takes place between him and others. He said simply it is the way they are raised. I could not get clarification on this. The look on his face when I told him of the concept of personal space spoke of a totally alien concept. Obviously he had never heard of such a heretical idea. Why? I do not know. It seems as though it is a mostly American idea, and I suppose there it will stay. I suspect as well it has to do a lot with our family structure in the States. In many other places on the planet, like those I have spoke of, the extended family lives together or in very close proxcimity. I think would hamper any development of privacy or personal space because there simply would not be any. Someone always barging in when you are trying to get some private time would be very annoying if you had the idea in the first place.

It is still odd to me sometimes the way other peoples act. Especially those from third world countries. Now, I'm in form a vegan. On the other hand, I don't get on the back of a sheep, smile for a picture with it, then proceed to cut it's head off while it's still alive. And although I did not see thr event take place, I saw the pictures of said events. That just doesn't strike me as a good time. Apparetly some do find this as a form of entertainment.

There's a few other things like English. Plenty of us who have listened or talked to someone from the U.K., especially the first time, would have more than once been preplexed as to what in the bloody Hell they are saying. I know I have. More so when I speak with someone who speaks Jordan (sp?). Totally lost sums that up.

If you do not believe me, spend some time with people from other countries.

The Fantastic G has spoken!

Saturday, December 26, 2009

Happy Kawanhanakaristmas!!





So in multicultural Singapore they had a gathering on Orchard Rd. and it was alright I guess. Channel News Asia claims there was 60,000+ on a two mile stretch of road. It was crazy!

But, I have to say that even though it's interesting seeing Christmas celebrated in other parts of the world I would much rather be at home. Although Chinese Turkey is just dandy, it wasn't really what I wanted.

I have noticed that people who aren't Christian treat Christmas as just a reason to party. Drink and be merry. Emphasis on the drink part. The reason for the season doesn't matter. It really doesn't. It is just a party. Just like New Years will be. Shame.


The Fantastic G has spoken!