Bracken; July 2016

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I’ll win no prizes for composition with these shorts (nor probably for depth-of-field control), but I’m very much enjoying what I can do with the Fuji X-T10 with a 35mm f1.4 lens on the front.

These shots from an excellent camping trip to a pine forest somewhere outside Battle in East Sussex this weekend just gone.

Woolwich Tesco from the top deck of the 53 bus; July 2016

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Carbuncle Cup winner or keystone of local regenation: either way, Tesco looms large over General Gordon Square in Woolwich. I’m told the flats upstairs are nice, though.
Shot this on my iPhone while passing on the bus to Plumstead last night, then processed it with Snapseed app – just to keep in practise, really. If I could be bothered, I’d load it up to my computer and clean up the window reflections, but I’m not sure I’m that fussed about it.

Camera test: Fuji XT10; July 2016

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I bought a Fuji XT10 to replace the X100t I stupidly left on a train. Had a few minutes this evening to snap a few things around the garden to try it out; the shot above being the only one really worth sharing. Wildlife and flower photography is really difficult – it’s amazing what a job the human eye does of filtering out the straggly bits of plants and focusing on the pretty bits without the brain apparently having to think about it.

The camera seems good, anyway. I think I might miss the optical viewfinder that the X100t had, and it is certainly less pocketable, but the chance to use the Fuji f1.4 35mm lens again is definitely worth something, and it feels very well made. More to come over the weekend, hopefully.

Post-Ref Blues*

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A week on from the EU referendum result and I feel unmoored, desolated, angry, anxious, despairing, gutted, fearful; there’s zero relief from knowing that the country has regained its ‘sovereignty’ (whatever that’s supposed to mean in the 21st century). Everything we thought we knew about the country and the future has turned out to be wrong; work feels less certain, racists have been emboldened, the world my daughter and her schoolfriends with their international families – all thrown up in the air. For, apparently, nothing. I’ve been glued to Twitter throughout, and it’s probably doing my mental health no good at all.

I’ve no idea where we go from here, or get out of the problem neatly summarised in a post that’s being doing the rounds as “…if no one ever does the thing that most people asked them to do, it will be undemocratic and if anyone ever does do it, it will be awful”.

Some longer pieces I’ve read in the last week that seem worth sharing:

Richard Bronk of the LSE: a plea for realism, tolerance and honesty

Why Brexit Happened And What It Means, Tyler Cowen/Marginal Revolution

Thoughts on the sociology of Brexit; Will Davies for Political Economy Research Centre

The New York Times on ‘pro-Brexit Sunderland’

Edward Hadas on UK politics as a game

 

 

 

 

*Blues is probably way underselling it, tbh.

Tate Modern extension members’ preview; June 2016

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A trip to see the Tate Modern’s new extension before it opened to the public. Ideas of a relaxed lunch round the corner before strolling round the new galleries went out of the window when arrived at Bankside to find queues out of the restaurant doors, and a longer queue out of the Tate Modern itself. It didn’t take long to get in, in the end, and the whole event was pretty well organised. Some first impressions:

  • It’s a lot bigger than I expected – a near-doubling in size, or so it feels, rather than a bit added on to the end as I’d assumed it to be. The preview was a bit like going round a show home; much more about checking out the new building (and views!) than the art.
  • I need to go back and look at the galleries properly. With the proviso above that we weren’t really looking at it properly, the art on display didn’t by and large shout ‘world class collection’; there really didn’t seem to be much painting, in particular.
  • Having said that, it was great to a room full of Sirkka-Liisa Kontinnen’s Byker prints. Apart from anything else, this is a hopeful sign that we might get more photography featured in the Tate Modern in future.
  • The views really are fantastic, apart from the south-west corner where the new towers popping up really get in the way.
  • The extension connects the whole building up with the southern approach much better than before; arriving from Southwark tube you’re no longer greeted with the relatively blank back of the building.
  • It was good to get a look in the oil tanks area. These seemed to open in a big fanfare a while back, then barely got mentioned, and never seemed to be open when I was visiting.
  • Queuing for the lifts is going to be an even bigger of the new Tate Modern experience as the old, for most people.

I recommend Peter Watts’s much more detailed write-up, with interesting context on how the Tate came to take on Bankside  (and not Battersea) power station.

 

Saturday June 18th


After the grimmest week in politics that I can remember – like the moment we saw the exit poll results on General Election day last year, but strung out 24 hours a day – I felt the need to do something. My friend Nikki (whose piece about Thursday I recommend you read here) dropped off some Stronger In posters to stick up in our front windows: a tiny, tiny thing in the grand scheme of things, and I wish I’d done some proper campaigning weeks ago now, though. May this week be over and done with as quickly as possible and deliver a decent majority for Remain. I’d be happy if we never had another referendum in my life – particularly one as stupid, unnecessary and divisive as this one.

Better things:


The post brought three new/old records:

Bert Jansch’s From The Outside, another excellently presented and re-mastered reissue from Earth Recordings. Not his best album, but good to hear.

Harry Beckett’s Still Happy, ’70’s Brit-jazz-funk reissued on a new label based along the road in Plumstead, My Only Desire Records (which I learnt about from this write-up on Richard Williams’ excellent The Blue Moment blog).

Alasdair Roberts and James Green’s Plaint of Lapwing. If it sounds as good as it looks, it’ll be very good indeed.

A quiet afternoon swim at Charlton Lido (10 of us in the pool at 3pm on a summer Saturday – I do worry how they’re going to keep it viable while maintaining their policy of doing almost no promotion or marketing…). Made some progress with my front crawl in anticipation of a free lesson c/o Speedo booked in for next Saturday; not sure if I’m looking forward to it, but I do need it.