thingsthatlooklikefaces has moved
thingsthatlooklikefaces has moved to its own domain.
so thingsthatlooklikefaces has a temp home
Sutter and I have stuck thingsthatlooklikefaces on the jefah.com site until we get the proper domain up and running again. Have a look, laff and comment…then send us a photo.
so..this blog has been using my photos.
Happy to provide my photos to Vegan Revolution’s blog (it’s Meg’s company). My photos have been shrunk so they fit into the columns. I think I need to work on preparing images for shrinkage.
Also..I have started adding a sig to the images I am releasing to the net.
Aus goo
I found this on the footpath…kind of looks like Australia. The Australia from the Brisbane Commonwealth games.
iPhone 3.0
Lots of cool new features for the iPhone coming later in the year. My fav, YouTube subscriptions. Now I’ll be up-to-date on all the NerdFighters, 5AG and omgitslukky news.
Happy days
bug
Taken with my bro-in-laws macro lens. Had to push it in Lightroom. This is part of the first batch after discovering the need to push the sharpening of RAW files.
Tweet tweet
Now that twitter has broken through it’s teething stage, how is it going to make money? According to the site there are 30 or so employees at the company, but no visible revenue. The site is not bloated with advertising, and they don’t charge for API access. The venture capitalist can see the potential, even I can…but when is it all going to happen. Maybe they are just waiting for Google to take over.
Cape Tribulation (FNQ)
I think I have a new favourite place in Australia (the last one was a clearing in Jells Park). I spent 2 weeks up there in January with my partner. I’m sure to be returning at some stage. This post has been sitting in draft for a while now. I was waiting until I had the time to write something fitting…but hey, this will have to do.
A pioneer town with no mains power or sewerage, Cape Trib (or Cape Trap as they call it) is where the "rainforest meets the beach". While we were there, the average visit was around an hour. I wasn’t long before the locals knew our names and our eating habits.
The highlight for me was spending the night with guitars and didgeridoos…good drinking, good playing. Got lost in a jam with the didg.
