Another Painting

Finished another photo… Hmm… Need to keep trying.
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Finished another photo… Hmm… Need to keep trying.
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Back from a month in Morocco largely spent trekking across the High Atlas Mountains, there’s one question people keep asking: “Was it what you expected?” What I expected? I had no expectations since I’d never done anything like this before. I simply couldn’t imagine what it would be like.
Physically, it started out demanding. Quickly became extremely demanding. Then settled into a rhythm of continuous challenges that began to feel easier only due to their consistency. Somehow when a day was ending and you imagined there was no way you’d be able to go on, the following day you would do just that.
Visually, the mountains were truly stunning. Everyday we would find ourselves dwarfed by the most ruggedly gorgeous vistas. Interestingly enough, the 3 major climbs on the trip (Jebel Mgoun (13,356 ft), Jebel Anghomar (11,837ft), and Jebel Toubkal (13,671 ft)) revealed the least inspirational images. Not to say that seeing for miles over the High Atlas wasn’t inspiring, just that there were more varied, interesting things to see walking the valleys and high passes.
In the end, however, it was the people of Morocco that really made the trip an extraordinary experience. Passing through the nomadic and semi-nomadic berber villages that hadn’t really changed in thousands of years, being accosted by inquisitive village children, spending time hanging out with our berber muleteers smoking Marquis, eating lunch at Young Mohammed’s house, taking time out from doing my laundry to challenging some village kids to a game of “king of the rock” in a cold river, celebrating my birthday at a gite with an improvised chocolate/mint cake… these all made the trip the truly amazing experience it turned out to be.
On a side note, my new gear performed flawlessly! The boots alone were lifesavers that earned me the distinction of the only member of our group without hideously blistered feet. Additionally, I used every single piece of equipment I brought. Even my Adventure Medical Kit.
I should do my absolute best to remember as much of this time as possible… hopefully some of the thousands of photos I took and placed in a Morocco Photoset on Flickr will help.
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Muddy with some nice new dings
Grabbed some pants from Patagonia yesterday, hopped on the motorcycle and rode up a bit past Bear Mountain to Mount Beacon Park. After a roughly 10 mile hike and some gorgeous views, the verdict was that the boots and socks worked great. (Only 1 small blister.) The synthetic shirt dried quickly after getting completely drenched in a downpour and the pack kept mostly dry. Only loser was the new pants that stayed wet for the remainder of the hike. Still, nice to be completely alone up here:

Mount Beacon Top
Oh well… I should remember to get out again today…
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I’ve never camped before in my life. I’ve slept under the stars before, sure, but that usually had nothing to do with an interest in getting away from it all. So, here I find myself one week away from a 22 day, demanding trek across the Atlas Mountains in Morocco with not a clue as to what I’ve gotten myself into… or what I need to make it through.
My biggest fear (today anyway) is that I’ll be ill-equipped for the trek and get something painfully gross like black toe where I start bleeding out of my feet and losing toe nails… or something worse. With that in the back of my mind, I began the process of researching gear and equipping myself as quickly as possible in order to have time to test everything out before I find myself cold and broken in some desolate landscape with Arabs speaking French.
The first thing I noticed when I began to outfit myself is that there’s no getting around looking like a stereotypical hiker. It was hard to do, but after enough looks from store employees after I asked for an item that “looked cooler” or had “less straps”, I resigned myself to the idea of function over form.
Anyway, here are the spoils of an afternoon spent visiting Patagonia, EMS, and Paragon:
Notice there are no pants on this list. Every pair I saw looked horrible and I just couldn’t bring myself to purchase a pair, but after doing a little more research, it would appear that I have no choice but to look like a dork if I want to be comfortable.
Oh well… once I get the pants, I need to remember to put all this stuff to the test and quickly finish gearing up.
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Oh Noes!
Back in 2000, Production IG created a 48 minute animated masterpiece about a morally ambiguous vampire slayer named Saya infiltrating a US military base during the Vietnam war on the hunt for hideous shape-shifting vampires. Beyond the main plot of the original Blood: The Last Vampire, there’s plenty of depth to the short film as it touched on Japan/U.S. relations as they pertained to war in a post-World War Japan (arguably like most post-war Japanese movies), race wars, a look back at Japanese history and more. Then wrapped this all up in a glorious presentation that blended cutting edge technology and masterful traditional animation in a way the world had never before seen.
So fantastic was this 48 minute film, it’s managed to spawn a manga one-off, a popular animated series called Blood+, and from that a new manga series based on Blood+… All of which I’ve consumed in hopes for more glimpses of the original brilliance.
Unfortunately, that was never the case… yet none of the extensions that came before have so completely shit the bed as the newly released live action adaptation of the original film.
One of the best things about the original was it’s insistence on making the world feel real, almost mundane. As though everything was just as you’d expect it to be in 1966, except lurking in the shadows were evil forces that would pull you up a tree and eat your head if you went walking after dark. This new version eschews reality based fear in favor of over-the-top, cliche vampires brandishing pipes as weapons (WTF?) that at times was quite reminiscent of Michael Jackson’s Thriller. Saya acquires a pathetically uninspired backstory of her father being killed by the “oldest, vilest demon” who (not really a spoiler since it’s so telegraphed) is actually her mother! Cue dramatic music!
Then there’s the transformed vampires. In the original, they were scary, bone-creaking abominations… In this version, it seems like they borrowed an old model from a 1970’s Sinbad film, popped some wings on it, then used the same model for two very different characters!
And don’t get me started on the CG blood splurts.
Oh, and the addition of some random white girl who does nothing but scream, get in the way and spout the most laughable dialogue literally had my fellow theater goers openly mocking her. The audience making fun of the film was actually the highlight of my experience.
Anyway, I should remember to re-watch the original so at least something good comes from this terrible, creaky and most certainly vile abomination.
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After seeing coverage on a number of blogs I follow and The New York Times, I was excited to get a chance to check out Chicago’s newest attraction while there for a wedding last weekend. We landed in the windy city Thursday night. The next morning, we were standing in line at 9am in the basement of the Willis Sears Tower anticipating the 103 story elevator ride to the observation level.
Once up, you have to walk all the way around to finally get to The Ledge. Luckily, it was early so there wasn’t too much of a crowd. After making our way to the edge of The Ledge, you do instinctively find yourself questioning whether you should really step out onto the glass 1,353 feet above the pavement.
Of course, you do step out. It’s what you came here for. It’s certainly an interesting moment, however the exhilaration slowly moves from the focus to the periphery replaced by 2 parts awe and 1 part annoyance that the people sharing the glass enclosure with you get in the way of all your good photographs.
I should remember to indulge my tourist tendencies more often.
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So, posting a couple yellow desktop wallpapers at MyBestDesktops on the subject. The first one is the yellow scooter you see above (and previously saw in my first post on yellow). The next will be something even more yellow! That one should be available on Monday.
Enjoy.
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I don’t know what happened. One day I was fine, the next, I was totally obsessed with yellow. Did it sneak up on me? I have no idea… All I know is that all around me that color is being used in fantastic, lust inducing ways.
Here are just a couple:
Selk Bag 1, Selk Bag Sleepwear System (As seen in Moon)

Agent Provocateur’s Yellow lingerie

I need to remember to keep on the lookout for more yellow…
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Last Friday, while having some dinner at Mexican Radio (after missing a Michael Jackson tribute in Times Square), I and 8 million or so New Yorkers were treated to some amazing cloud formations and lighting as the sun set on a crazy week in general.
Luckily, I had my camera with me and was able to grab a few decent shots to remember just how weird everything looked. I’ve posted them on my Flickr account and Gothamist even posted one in their gallery about the mammatus clouds.
And additionally, you could download the Crazy Clouds Over Manhattan image as a desktop wallpaper over at MyBestDesktops.com.
I should remember to carry my camera with me as much as I can.
Update: In a roundabout way one of the photos I took of the clouds made its way onto CNN via a video report that featured Gothamist which had a thumbnail of the shot. It’s tiny and only there for a second, but it’s there:
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Despite feeling some need to create paintings, I’m not much of an art person. I’m not much for movements, education, following the stories behind pieces, marveling at hidden significances, or even remembering artists’ names… except for a couple artists who I’ve strongly connected to for often random or bizarre reasons.
Francis Bacon is one of those artists. His early surviving work is truly an amazing expression of a young man with some serious issues; issues that I, as a young man when I was first exposed to him, felt some empathy with.
So it was with a special sense of awe that I slowly made my way through the retrospective exhibition at the Metropolitan Museum of Art yesterday. Seeing those pieces “in the flesh” was one of the more inspirational moments I’ve had in a long time.
I really should remember to at least try to go see more art… and to turn that inspiration into actual done pieces.
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Patrick Bennett has a very bad memory. This site serves as a repository for random items he's run across that he should probably remember.