Don’t go, Mina!
Mina’s moving to Chicago, and I couldn’t be more irritated about it. Fortunately we have some photos from her going-away drinkfest last night to remember her by.
Mina’s moving to Chicago, and I couldn’t be more irritated about it. Fortunately we have some photos from her going-away drinkfest last night to remember her by.
Back in college, I created a piece of music by splattering paint on some staff paper and then transcribing the dots. Dot size corresponded (roughly) to dynamics; placement determined pitch and rhythm. I sort of just “felt out” where the bar lines should line up. Once you start analyzing like that, things start to fall into place.
When I performed the piece (at my senior recital), a copy of the painting was included with the program. Turned out people were pretty able to follow along. Unfortunately, the recording didn’t include the beginning of the piece, and it’s not the sort of thing I can just re-perform to record now. (Especially with a broken finger.)
The painting:
The sheet music (handwritten):
…and the recording, which starts on measure 6. You should be able to find that in the sheetmusic, then find the corresponding point in the painting and follow along if you like:
I’m slightly obsessed with spats. I made these for Katie for some occasion (Christmas? Birthday?) not too long ago. I’d kind of like to start making (and selling) more. They can be worn around the arch of the foot, or backwards around the ankle.
As a classically trained pianist, this is my worst nightmare. As a catcher, it’s a rite of passage. This is probably why you don’t see a lot of people doing both.
Our championship game was yesterday–sadly we lost, but the next best thing to playing & winning is playing & losing, as they say. I’m sad to see baseball season come to an end…but it would have been hiatus time for me anyway with this finger. Going for a play at the plate in the 4th inning, I got a ball directly to my right middle finger. Had to take a minute to tape it up and shake it off, but I still caught the rest of the game. This morning my inner pianist got the best of me and I decided to make sure it didn’t need any serious attention. A couple of hours later, I have x-rays of my hand and the assurance that the break will heal up nicely on its own (it’s just the tip, so all of the knuckles, etc. are ok). Most of all I get to feel really, really tough.
Depending on how you look at it, things are A-OK. Also, a big shout-out to Gabe for taking photos at the game.
I’m almost not sure where to begin in recommending this book. It’s an exploration of the parallels between modern physics and eastern mysticism, as it says in the tagline. This book feels so familiar to me–I wonder if I read it when I was much younger and couldn’t understand it, which is just the kind of thing that my brothers and I used to do, so it’s entirely possible. It’s a best seller from the 70s and has since been translated into 23 languages. A great modern physics primer wound together with an overview of Buddhism, Hinduism, Taoism, Zen, and Chinese thought. I’ve been aware of the similarities in processes and thought between these for as long as I can remember…but again, maybe I read it as a kid? In any case, I’m halfway through (or so), making slow progress as I simultaneously read bajillions of photography books.
Working from home and/or in an office where I only have one coworker (shoutout to Kenneth), my fashion quality has taken a dive recently. Today I’m meeting a friend for dinner so thought I’d ramp it up a bit. This look includes:
My favorite thing about this outfit is that while I think the patterns on the belt & skirt complement each other nicely, the colors are very dissonant together (though harmonious within their own palettes). Yay tension!
At Christmas last year, my gift to my brother Adam was that I’d do a painting of any number he wanted. Since he’s a nerdy (read: fascinating and cool) guy, I thought that might appeal. After several months he settled on a pretty nerdy number indeed: 256. After several more months, I’m finally working on the piece:
I’m not sure if this is done yet. I have to live with it for a bit to figure that out.
Unnecssarily Epic kicks off with one design: “live curiously”. After my trip to Tibet, I decided to call this year (hopefully the first of many) “the year of living curiously”. It means that I’m elevating curiosity as a driving force in my life; that I’m going to follow my curiosity wherever it takes me, on a much bigger scale than I have in the past. Frankly, curiosity has never steered me wrong. So I’m taking it as a guiding principle.
On Saturday, after shooting Ann & Matt’s wedding reception, I did a shoot with Nidhi, of Nidhi & Nick’s wedding fame. We did a couple of location shoots that are providing fodder for some Photoshop work–Nidhi is a super-talented illustrator and I want to show her at illustration-size. At the end we drove to three different grocery stores looking for proper cupcakes so we could realize my vision for a shoot of Nidhi eating a cupcake. I’m not sure why…maybe just because she’s fun, and cupcakes are fun.
When I get these all put together into “3 Views of Nidhi”, they’ll be here. ![]()
I have:
…so, I’ve decided to see if I can learn the first 1,000 primes by printing them out and keeping them on my dresser for awhile. I want to see how well I can do at this without actually studying. I don’t intend to memorize them in a “recite the first 1,000 primes” kind of way–I would rather be able to answer “is this number prime?” up to 7,919 (the 1,000th prime). Well really, I should be able to answer it up to 7,918, since even numbers can’t be prime.
Speaking of which, the first way to narrow down the answer to that question is by looking at the last digit of the number. All even numbers are divisible by 2 and therefore not prime. All numbers ending in 5 (or 0) are divisible by 5 and therefore not prime. So all prime numbers (higher than 5) must end in 1, 3, 7, or 9. It’s also fairly easy to decide if a number is divisible by 3, narrowing it down further. I’m interested in looking at digit frequency in primes using different base systems, just because I’m curious.
I’m finally getting handy with masks, adjustment layers, and hand-painting in Photoshop. Of course I’ve already been doing color/contrast correction and cropping with my photos, but it’s about time I learn how to do more interesting things via computer. Here’s one:
I’m interested in combining my background in interior design with my current interest in photography. So I’ve been reviewing books and magazines to figure out some of the elements of good interior photography. Here’s a list of tips I’ve come up with. There are plenty of tips on lighting interiors out there, so I skipped that and looked at composition and viewpoint. Some of these may be obvious to experienced photographers, but as I’m not one, they’re all news to me…
My big disappointment here is that I didn’t realize these things years ago. Here are some photos of my apartments over the years…which look like snapshots, because they are. Never again!
Nick & Nidhi are getting married tomorrow, so today, they had a mehndi–everyone came by and we all got our hands/feet/arms painted in henna. Nidhi’s were the most spectacular, of course. This was my first time with this–so interesting and beautiful, and great company to boot…
This is what the mehndi looks like after it’s just been painted on. After it dries, it’s dabbed with a mix of lemon juice and sugar to bring out the color; later, the henna flakes off, leaving the stain on the skin, which lasts for 2-3 weeks.