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Bento&co, an online supplier of boxes and twiddly lunchly accessories, hold an annual bento-making competition. They announce a theme, you make a bento box to that theme and send them a photo. They've always been quite keen to emphasise that it's as much a photo competition as it is a lunch-making competition.

However, I like making bento boxes and I like taking photographs. So yesterday I set on to make my entry.

I'm not cut out for photogenic cookery )
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On Saturday, I bumped into [livejournal.com profile] philipstorry and we scooped [livejournal.com profile] snow_leopard off her train for a day of wombling round museums. Our principal purpose was to go to the Man Ray exhibition at the National Potrait Gallery.

Black and white )

And then we noodled round a bit more of the NPG, and lunched, and fitted in some more light noodling round the British Museum before SnowLeopard had to hop on her train home again. Altogether a very pleasant day. I seem only to go to proper, paying exhibitions when SnowLeopard organises me into it... must demonstrate non-cultural-vacuumness by self-propelling on occasion :)
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This morning, the London Eye (née Millennium Wheel) was advertising free rides for people in the queue before 0930. We figured that a ride on the Eye in the (forecast) snow would be pretty, so bounded out of bed uncharacteristically early.

While queueing, we idly wondered whether a wooden structure - just visible over a small, marble-clad wall and some hedges - was Art or a climbing frame. Being of an enquiring nature, I hopped up onto the wall to look.

My knees are a bit shoddy at the best of times, and the usually-sound one is currently in a rather sorry state (see bicycle, falling off sideways), meaning I hopped up rather awkwardly. And the thing about marble covered in slush? It's quite slippery. Also, marble is quite hard on one's shins, elbows, face, etc.

Anyway, it had started to snow (bang on the forecast time of 9am), but not in an attractive way. Tiny, spiteful pinheads of ice settled round us. By the time it was our turn on the Eye, London had settled into a rather unappealing grey. I'd taken my new toy with me[*] but results are disappointing )
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If you have seven minutes, forty eight seconds to spare today, I highly recommend watching this slideshow on the BBC, covering the Travel Photographer of the Year competition:

http://www.bbc.co.uk/news/uk-13295855
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Bah. Occasionally I see photos and think wow, yes, I should take more pictures. Hey, maybe if I worked at it I could do great things like those!

Then every so often I see a photo which makes me think hell, no, I have the photographic ability of a gnat, other people can make these transcendental images and I might as well give up right now.

This is one of the latter kind.

Wow.
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So, over here in film-camera-world things happen slowly. Actually, what I really mean is over here in not-quite-getting-round-to-it world things happen slowly.

Either way, on 9th June, something exciting happened. I went to a gig and got a given a luridly pink sticker - which said I was allowed to take my camera in. OK, so no one really cared enough to check whether I had a pass or not, but it's the first time I've had one in my own right.

Pictures of Punish The Atom @ 93 Feet East )
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Saturday saw [livejournal.com profile] spindlemere and I launching one of our Ambling Attacks on the nation's capital. I believe we had a vague plan to go to the Museum of London, but got distracted on the way. Instead we saw all manner of interesting other things.

You went off swinging London )

The Press Photographer's Year Exhibition @ The National Theatre )

On Sunday, ChrisC and I popped out for a wander round Spitalfields market (with fiercely complicated vegetarian salad wraps for lunch) before I headed home to tackle the ongoing Tidying of the Augean Bedroom. Spitalfields obviously knew I was coming ) We paused for a drink on the Barbican's waterside terrace, it was all terribly civilised.

Suddenly, there was a beating of wings overhead, a vague quacking, and London's most incontinent duck strafed the pair of us thoroughly. I'm unsure if this particular duck had some major disorder of the lower intestine, but the result was greenish, utterly foul-smelling and completely pervasive. It's difficult to walk through the Barbican with any degree of dignity when one has duck shite dripping down one's face (and hair, and clothes).

And after I went out of my way to be nice to ducks last week, as well. Ungrateful gits.
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Help, help... FAO [livejournal.com profile] kneeshooter, [livejournal.com profile] davefish, [livejournal.com profile] nalsa or anyone else who can wield a camera best out of three.

A couple of weeks ago I finally summoned the courage to ask if I could take a camera along to a gig; I've been wanting for some time to experiment with this gig-photo-ing lark. Sadly, gigs seem to divide into two categories: sufficiently large that you need a pass, and sufficiently small that it seems rude not to check with the band first. The latter should be easy, but I'm very scaredy.

The gig was in a tiny pub, and I thought a flash gun would be quite annoying to the people on stage, so bought a fast film[*] and trusted to luck. With hindsight, that was a big mistake. I took the pictures at f-buggerall to try and get the exposure time as short as possible, but it was nowhere near short enough.

Pretty much none of the pictures I took are at all presentable, but below the cut I present a few of them anyway in the hopes someone can offer a bit of constructive advice. OK, so the advice may well be "use a flashgun, you fool". (In which case how, with a small stage, do you do it without being intrusive and a nuisance?)

Pictures (four dreadful, one ok) beneath cut )

Edit Now with fixed markup, so it looks nicer. Honestly, what a lot of fuss over a missing >. And no thanks to the Semagic client's "preview" for displaying it all correctly and thus making me miss the error.

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