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Are Cars Electric?

EV

I have been bike commuting past this odd assortment of vehicles for a year. There’s actually two electrics. None have moved an inch. Every time I go past think about stopping to shoot, but I’m so eager to just get home, that I don’t do it. This, despite the fact that I know damn well that the very day I am ready to take a picture they will all have been towed off. So, the day I had the new D800 with me, I actually took a quick shot. I would not have thought the camera would disappear before the cars.

Full Frame Sadness

I ordered my D800 way back on February 7th or so. I waited with patient excitement week after week. As the first few units got into the hands of pros and sample photos showed up online, it became more exciting still.

But as the rumors of various sorts of problems started to appear, I had my worries as well. Of course, jumping on the bleeding edge of new technology and equipment, one expects to get a little cut now and then. I knew the risk I was taking. As the wait for delivery stretched on, I began to feel confident that by the time I actually got mine, the production glitches will have been worked out, and I would avoid getting nicked.

It finally showed up around July 18th. Since then, I’ve had some pretty good fun shooting with this thing. I had no weird lock-ups, no greenish cast in the screen, and overall pretty sharp results. But I thought I had better really check it for the infamous left focus point problem. Using a 50mm f/1.8 lens, I took a series of shots with the focus point full left, centered, and full right, both with AutoFocus and with Live View, at about f/2. Alas, the left focus point was badly out. And in fact, the right was a bit out and the center not perfect.

I spent a few days trying to decide wether to send it back to the retailer, or send it to Nikon for repair. I realized the only really sensible thing to do was return it. Nikon doesn’t really acknowledge the problem, and many of their service centers here in the States have a bad track record of properly making the calibration adjustments to solve the problem. Moreover, the shipping was on me. Why pay to have fixed what ought to be working right from the start?

So today, I sent it back to B&H for an exchange in the hope that the replacement will be free of this problem. And by the way, their customer service has been great from beginning to end. But it was a sad, sad day. The focus problem occurs with settings I pretty rarely use, and everything else about it was pretty fantastic. I might have actually just kept it as is. I just couldn’t pay that much for a professional piece of equipment and have it be slightly crippled.

So now I’m waiting all over again, and dog only knows how long it will be before I’m reunited with a D800. Or if it will be fully operational this time. I don’t know; after going through withdrawals for a few weeks, I might not care the next time. Who needs 50-some-odd focus points anyway?!

Right Here

Millerton Inn, August 5, 2012 #1

Millerton Inn, August 5, 2012 #1 (click image to view large)

Another one from my brief time in Friant. I have a soft spot in my heart for big rusty arrows.

First Friant

 

Lake Millerton Motel, August 5, 2012

Lake Millerton Motel, August 5, 2012 (click image to view full size)

Each time we go to Fresno for one or another piece of business, I try to sneak off by myself to take photos. We usually stay at my in-laws’ home out near Woodward Park, an area which is virtually all new subdivisions and malls. I find all this pretty uninteresting on every level, so I always head towards downtown, to the older, more interesting, and typically more run-down, parts of Fresno.

On this particular day, I did not have very much time at all, as we were preparing to head back home by noon. I decided I would drive the opposite way on Friant Rd just to see what’s around. I found the old Friant Rd, the one we took to go to Millerton Lake when I was a kid. The scenery was so familiar it made me feel weird. I wondered where Ball Ranch was, where my cousin Tommy, God rest his mischievous soul, would take me fishing when he talked his father out of the car for a Sunday afternoon. I don’t think I saw it. But before I knew it, I was seeing something else I had not seen in at least 25 years: the town of Friant. Thankfully, it had not really changed much. So, this is my first attempt to shoot here. I’m sure it won’t be my last. I’ll post a few more shots of this outing over the next few days.

I took a few photos of the Millerton Motel. Doing the post on this shot, I thought I would go for a simple film look. While I’m not sure I got very close to that, I do like the result on its own terms. I’ll definitely post a few more shots from this outing over the next few days.

Panther Meadows

Panther Meadows #3

Panther Meadows #3 (click to view large)

We hiked through Panther Meadows on our way to the little summit of Gray Butte at Mt. Shasta. In person,  it was interestingly beautiful on account of these strange little pines. In digital, it is rather more strangely beautiful in terms of the color. This was the first time I actually found myself in the mountains with a polarizing filter on the camera. It seems to have done things to the color that I was not expecting and can’t seem to control well. This was especially so in the meadow here, for some reason. Nonetheless, I found these shots interesting.

Panther Meadows #4

Panther Meadows #4

Hiptych #1

Phil Manley Triptych #1 (click image to view large)

Experimenting with doing more with less, fidelity. Hipstamatic-wise, that is. Some shots from the Psychic Paramount show in Oakland the other night.

Loud Raw Time Warp

I remember listening to a long, tinny mp3 a friend passed along of some noise-rock band. Even through the bad fidelity, the mesmerizing intensity of swirling time distortion hooked me. When Val pinged me again, this time with tickets, I wasn’t going to let a Monday night prevent me from checking them out live. So off we went to downtown Oakland to hear The Psychic Paramount. Dizzying. Crushing. Time-stretching. Fantastic. Transcendent. Inspirational. Click an image below to view the slide show.

A Walk in the Neighborhood

Afternoon Stroll

Afternoon Stroll

Soon after arriving at the vacation house, we were settled in and ready to go explore and figure out where we were. We headed out on foot, going south along the gravel road until it came to a gate and paved road. Just beyond a stand of pines to the east, a house stood, with debris and equipment, including a backhoe, strewn around. We passed through the gate and took a right, walking up a gentle slope away from the house. A couple hundred feet in, we came to gravesite. We huddled to confer. We decided to turn around; we were getting hungry, anyway. The girls led the way back. Mt Shasta stood guard in the distance.

Enjoy Weed

In the final moments of our time around Mt Shasta, I managed to get my group to wait for me while I wandered around Weed, CA shooting the local color. Actually, it didn’t take very long. But it was fun while it lasted.

With subjects like these, it was definitely about color. I was shooting with a polarizing filter, which I have little experience with, and I’m surprised by the deep, dark blues that resulted. Click an image to view large.

Town House Motel, Weed CA, July 2012

Town House Motel, Weed CA, July 2012

Cedar Lanes, Weed CA

Cedar Lanes, Weed CA

Hi-Lo Cafe and Motel, Weed CA

Hi-Lo Cafe and Motel, Weed CA

Cloverdale Chysler

Cloverdale Chrysler #1

Cloverdale Chrysler #1 (click image to view large.)

Exploring Cloverdale for vacation possibilities, I came across a picket fence world where gold Chryslers bask in the gentle sun.