Finding Voice
The screenwriter had written something to the effect that "the Frat Boy's boombox pops on and a window shatters into a shower of glass."

The screenwriter had written something to the effect that "the Frat Boy's boombox pops on and a window shatters into a shower of glass."
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The Wall Walker shot is to Street Photography... what Fruit Still Life is to painting.
and the Street Photographer...is to change it, mix it up, if only in an incremental fashion...
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Cross dominance, where your favored eye is opposite that of favored hand occurs in about three percent of the population. It's easy to test: with both eyes open, raise your hand and point to an object at least 20 feet away, then alternately close your left eye and then your right. The one that stays focused on the target is your dominant eye.
I have always been left eye dominant - until recently. Somehow my right eye has taken over. It's very disconcerting to me. I've thought, maybe I'm becoming more analytical in my approach to visual arts, more "left brained" in my thinking, and thus the shift in eye dominance. There is some evidence according to an article in the Oxford Journals that this might indeed be what has happened.
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How slow can you go?
StreetSnake - available at better hardware stores everywhere
- tell 'em bONGO sent you.
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