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    101 Life Goals

    July 21st, 2010

    FYI: This is post is decidedly unrelated to photography.

    North Shore, O'ahu 2009.

    I’ve been feeling introspective lately. It’s funny how the passing of a loved one can do that to you. As my wife & I sorted through my father’s personal affects this past weekend in preparation of this weekend’s estate sale, it struck me just how much of my father’s life boiled down to stuff. He had a lot of stuff.

    Yet, I hardly knew what his hopes & dreams were (he had to have had them, right?) and it’s now seemingly impossible to infer what they could’ve been from just his possessions.

    One dream of his I know, as he constantly asked repeatedly, is also one that hits me the hardest, is that my Dad wanted grandchildren. He possessed a large collection of Disney DVDs in eager anticipation of the day some rug-rat would enamoredly watch cute cartoons with him, much as my grandmother did with us.

    The funny thing is that was a hope & dream of mine as well. Christine & I, a couple years back, each made a list of 101 life goals, as an exercise in… well… I’m not sure. But it still felt like a worthy endeavor. Number 43 on my list was “for my father to watch cartoons with his grandchildren.”

    Heart-wrenchingly, I just removed that one from the list.

    But that got me pondering the rest of my list. How many things out of the original 101 had I actually checked off in the intervening years? Five. I bought a new car; I finished my degree; I cooked a lobster; I won a prize playing skee ball; and I did something with expiredfilm.com.

    While, yes, many on my list were meant as perpetual behaviors, as compared to quantifiable achievements, it still seems as though I should be doing more. Life is short. So as a semi-public means of accountability, here’s my newly revised list.

    101 Life Goals in no particular order (other than #1)

    1. try to make Christine smile everyday

    2. leave Upstate NY for parts unknown

    3. preferably to live in Hawaii

    4. find something to do that I enjoy that will afford us a reasonable income

    5. lose the spare tire

    6. not lose all my hair

    7. let Christine know that I love her, as much as possible

    8.

    9. think of something especially clever for #8

    10. find something unique to share with the world

    11. raise a loving family with Christine

    12. to get a dog

    13. preferably a Bloodhound

    14. for my student loans to be nothing more than a bad memory

    15. to go on adventures with Christine as often as feasibly possible

    16. to still go on adventures with Christine even when it’s not feasible

    17. never eat broccoli, asparagus, cauliflower, or Brussels sprouts ever again

    18. to always be able to make Christine laugh

    19. to be a better correspondent

    20. to be a better friend

    21. to be a better husband

    22. to eat a grilled cheese sandwich everyday for a month

    23. to make a scathing documentary of the grilled cheese industry

    24. to snuggle with Christine as much as possible

    25. to become a better photographer

    26. to always greet Christine with a hug and a kiss

    27. to find something worthwhile to say and to say it well

    28. to buy Christine roses when she least expects it

    29. to make sure I actually buy roses for her when she does expect it

    30. to always win when playing “not it”

    31. to have a hot dog whenever at Yankee Stadium

    32. to have Christine take a bite of said Yankee Stadium hot dog

    33. to own a house that Christine and I can make into a home

    34. to have a vacation every year where Christine wears a bikini

    35. to find new things that interest me

    36. not to be this old this young

    37. to celebrate holidays without feeling guilt

    38. to never eat cottage cheese just because “it’s healthy”

    39. to have the confidence to know whether I’m good at something or not

    40. to watch a sunset and sunrise in the same night with Christine

    41. to own art I appreciate

    42. to see Mariano Rivera go into the Hall of Fame

    44. always be able to find time to read a good book

    45. remember to use deodorant most days

    46. to be less slovenly around the house

    47. to pick up my boxers whenever we are expecting guests

    48. to dance with Christine whenever the opportunity presents itself

    49. to not look utterly ridiculous doing so; unless on purpose

    50. to be the most ‘whoamantic’ person I know

    51. to never catch Ebola

    52. or smallpox or The Plague or other bad bug

    53. to let Christine squish a slug with her hands

    54. but to be the voice of moral restraint when she endeavors to kick a pigeon

    55. to improve my handwriting

    56. to always be Christine’s best friend

    57. never eat yellow snow

    58. to accomplish something I can feel proud of

    59. learn a cool yo-yo trick

    60. to not break anything in the process

    61. to spend Thanksgiving with our family at our house

    62. to dress more “snazzily”

    63. to carve a pumpkin for Halloween each year

    64. to not schedule my life around television

    65. to learn how to smile in front of a camera

    66. especially when Christine is holding the camera

    67. to win a whole boat-load of money in the lottery

    68. to learn a cool new origami thing

    69. to create a meal using veggies from our garden

    70. to have a garden

    71. to have a backyard barbecue with our friends

    72. to have a backyard to barbecue in

    73. to have a grill to barbecue on

    74. to know how to make good mixed drinks

    75. to eventually figure out Christine’s system of hiding my stuff

    76. to eventually not need Christine to hide things on me in the first place

    77. to never wear pink socks to a wedding

    78. or pretty much never wear pink socks

    79. to grow a thriving Chia pet

    80. to always find things to shake a stick at

    81. to never dress a pet in a holiday festive sweater

    82. unless it’s really funny

    83. I mean really funny, not just a self-deluded funny

    84. to never fall victim of a pirate attack

    85. to drink more water

    86. to eat less pizza

    87. but still eat pizza

    88. to actually traverse the Oregon Trail

    89. without dying of dysentery

    90. take a train across the country

    91. to spit into an active volcano

    92. to learn how to surf

    93. to complete my run of DC Sandman comics

    94. to own a vintage Optimus Prime

    95. to visit all 50 states

    96. to drink a pint of Guinness in Ireland

    97. learn to play the ukelele

    98. to never be compelled to smell/taste sour milk against my wishes

    99. to snorkel in Bora Bora

    100. to finish reading Moby Dick, War & Peace, Paradise Lost, and Ulysses

    101. to find the means to overcome the resting inertia in my life

    102. to be happy

    So there it is. I’m impressed if you actually read through the entire thing. Just to be clear, it’s not a “bucket list.” It’s just a list. It may change, it may grow, it may shrink, but hopefully along the way I’ll be able to check some things off.

    May flies & June bugs….

    June 4th, 2010
    Fog of Mystery

    Fog of Mystery, O'ahu. Vintage Diana F, Ektar 100.

    Hello Internet,

    It’s been awhile, hasn’t it? I know, I know, I’m a bad friend leaving you hanging like that. Not a word or a peep or even just a heads up.

    Suddenly, it’s June. I know May existed by the subtle carnage it left behind, but as to where it went, only future archaeologists may know….

    So yeah. How are things?

    Good, good (unless, of course, they aren’t; then you have my sympathies or other appropriate response).

    Things have been hectic here. But you know how it is and how it goes and what-not.

    Ok.

    Well it’s been nice chatting with you.

    Hey! Let’s try to keep in touch.

    Hidden Canal, Onondaga Lake Park, Liverpool, NY.

    Hidden Canal, Onondaga Lake Park, Liverpool, NY. Home-made Altoids pinhole, expired T-Max 400 developed in Diafine.

    Just a friendly neighborhood reminder that this Sunday! Sunday!! Sunday!!! is World Pinhole Photography Day.

    In previous years, I’ve been well-intentioned, but still never quite actually participated.

    This year however, I’ve built a custom pinhole camera from an Altoids tin (would that make it a ‘mint-hole’ camera, a ‘pintoid,’ ‘curiously lensless’???) from scratch. There are still some kinks (light leak, frame spacing/film winding) but, knock on wood, I should hopefully have them ironed out by Sunday (Sunday!! Sunday!!!).

    For more info:
    http://www.pinholeday.org/participate/


    Palm Fronds, O'ahu, fBHF on expired Ektachrome (1990).

    Palm Fronds, O'ahu, fBHF on expired Ektachrome (1990).

    As I twittered (tweeted, twooted, twinkled, twunctated or twhat-have-you) yesterday, I’ve finally finished scanning all the 120 rolls from my December trip to O’ahu; now I face the Herculean task of processing the rough scans into pretty pictures. At first glance, there are several frames that have caught my eye that I can’t wait to return to later.

    The fact I at least finished scanning two consecutive projects (HolgaHike & O’ahu 2009) is progress, in more than the immediate literal sense. I should try to explain.

    I’ve been loosely following The Art of Waiting project. The concept, as best I understand it, is that several photographers go out & contemplate ‘waiting’ in their work; then, they themselves (and the audience), have to wait until next year to see the fruit of their labors. I said “loosely” following, mostly because their concept hit a little too close to home: part of what they’re doing as art, I’ve been doing for years out of sheer procrastination.

    I have a backlog of twenty-some-odd rolls of 120, some dating back to 2007 and most before I started labeling my rolls with location/camera/date information. So I have a shoe-box’s worth of my mysterious past awaiting to be discovered. Perhaps, instead of feeling traces of guilt about neglecting the past, I should mentally justify my procrastination as ‘art.’

    If my negligence was on purpose, then what I’m really doing is just ‘aging’ those rolls, like one would with a fine wine or cheese, to be appreciated at some later date with pinkies out.

    Or not.

    So the fact that I’m close to completing a project or two, means I can start another with a clearer conscience, which is progress.

    Waikiki Morning, O'ahu. fBHF on expired Ektachrome (1990).

    Waikiki Morning, O'ahu. fBHF on expired Ektachrome (1990).

    Anywho, here is some more recent Hawaiian ‘wine,’ fresh from the box (camera).

    The wife & I were strolling along Waikiki beach (as one is wont to do in Waikiki) in the morning on the way back to the hotel from a sunrise breakfast at Duke’s (great view, good coffee, terrible eggs Benedict). The beach itself was still mostly abandoned due to the early hour, so it felt like we had the entire shore to ourselves, which, in & of itself, is a somewhat rare thing in Waikiki.

    It was serene.

    An amusing aside about Duke’s: our relatively youthful waiter noticed my BHF sitting on the table as he took our drink order; first he asked what it was and then inquired how many mega-pixels it had….

    Wood Swamp, Beaver Lake, Baldwinsville, NY. Holga on Ilford HP5+, developed in Diafine.

    Alas & alack, it just wasn’t meant to be…

    I didn’t submit my Holga Hike image in time due to a mix of FedEx fumbling the delivery date of my fresh developer, family visiting for Easter and a misinterpretation of a vague deadline.

    C’est la vie.

    The good news is Randy from HolgaMods assures me that he’ll be running another Holga Hike in the Fall. So hopefully I’ll have better luck with that one.

    At the very least, I was able take my wife on a lovely nature walk around Beaver Lake, while enjoying the beautiful first day of Spring; that was more than enough of a reward in & of itself.

    Oh, and I also ended up taking a couple of photographs as well (all images taken with a Holga on Ilford HP5+, developed in Diafine):

    Bush

    Bush

    Fallen Leaves, Beaver Lake, Baldwinsville, NY.

    Fallen Leaves

    Sapling, Beaver Lake, Baldswinsville, NY.

    Sapling

    Trees above, Beaver Lake, Baldwinsville, NY.

    Trees above



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