Thusly:
I hope it isn’t that important that you rinse ultra-strength Drain-O after 15 minutes instead of forgetting about it and taking a nap for 2 hours.
plastic pipe trap: you’re fine
cast iron or chrome-plated brass pipe trap: possible damage. tap the bottom of the trap and if it seems thin or papery you should replace it.
Testing the (most advanced) Lensbaby 3G.
Anyway, it is pretty crappy (I didn’t expect much), and what you see it not what you get. For example, I focus and fix on some specific book back letters, and they turn out blurry after all.
This photo is the best out of 20!
adjust teh diopter settingz on yr camerar! lensbaby is quite as finickey as teh bellowz on teh lurge formut oir a crayzee browney!
what you see is not what you get due to adjustments that need to be made to your diopter settings. i know, it’s like hacking the BIOS on a windows machine, but it’s the only way to get them to do what they’re capable of by your own hand.
bitch about it all you want, but your camera was built for a multi-aspect perspective-control lens AT BEST. with the lensbaby you have one optic lens and that’s it. learn it and maybe you can refunction yourself to utilize it, it’s not yo momma’s prime…that’s for sure.
tl;dr:
it’s not a lens you can just slap on a camera, you will have to fuck with your diopter setting to get it accurate to the viewfinder.
i flew out of nyc two weeks ago, without any form of picture identification. so they made me go through the security checkpoint as a “separatee”, subjecting me to extra security: pat-down and bag-wipe for explosives residue.
what they failed to find was the extremely vicious spyderco knife that i had forgotten in my laptop bag. if you haven’t seen this $200+ knife in person (most people i work with have, and it scares the shit out of them), i’ll just let you know that it makes a box-cutter look like fucking safety scissors.
the above pic was taken while i was on the plane after i discovered it whilst looking for my headphones.
reason 456 why I suck at being a woman….i cannot paint my nails worth a damn.
ah, the “coffee talk” robe.
don’t know why anyone would opt for the blue one when the lilac is so much better…
from one of my old sketchbooks. this guy has cataracts and spatulate fingernails.
i found a box full of my old crap at my parent’s house last week.
1994/5