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  • AboutI am also known as CraftyMoni elsewhere on the web. I am a Children’s Librarian. I am a photographer. I am a knitter. I am a reader. I am a wannabe poet. I blog. Sometimes I complain. I like to swear. I have a really twisted sense of humor. I think I might be a Zen Buddhist (Still trying to decide). Not a fan of organized religion. I am very liberal and can be vocal about it at times. I’m a daydreamer. Sometimes sassy. I try to be compassionate. I think I’m pretty nice most of the time. You can delve into deeper waters by reading these posts. You can see my photography on my Flickr page. If you like any photos you see there or on this site and would like to buy a print let me know. I would be happy to sell one to you! I blather about library stuff on  Twitter. You will also find me on Google+ and Facebook. Enjoy your visit!  
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I am a Children’s Librarian living in the Portland, Oregon area. When I am not Children’s Librianing I like to play with cameras and film. I also like playing the ukulele, knitting, sketching, and hiking.
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  • Weekly Photo Challenge: Fleeting

    Weekly Photo Challenge: Fleeting

    June 11, 2013
    Look Up
    Look Up

    Friday’s post was reserved for my anniversary so I didn’t get a chance to post something for the Weekly Photo Challenge. This week’s theme is fleeting.

    This is something that I am fascinated by. I study Zen Buddhism and this is a topic that is at the forefront of the philosophy. The idea that one is reborn each moment. That each moment is a lifetime in and of itself. I am not the same person I was when I walked into this room before I sat down in the chair to write this post. Each moment is impermanent. Everything is. Everything is fleeting. There is something very refreshing in this thought, if you can get past the terrifying nature of it on the surface.

    Pinhole photography is making me think about these kinds of things – this idea of the fleeting moment. I am not sure why. I think that it might be moments are stretched out in this kind of photography. Moments are not seconds, or even fractions of a second. The moments that are captured are long and drawn out – sometimes several minutes long. The photo above was exposed for 5 seconds. The tree branches are blurry because the wind is blowing them around and they take on a shape that is completely different from what I recognize them as. What does this say about time? what does it say about perception? What does it say about moments? I don’t know.

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  • Pinhole Photography class

    Pinhole Photography class

    June 8, 2013

    Oh the humanity

    I took a pinhole photography class this past Sunday! It was FUN. It was taught by Zeb Andrews who does amazing work. I learned so much. Part of the class was spent in the classroom where he went over the technical aspects of pinhole cameras. We also looked at some examples of some of the things you can do with this type of photography. Then we went out on the town and snapped away.

    It was really cool to have Zeb there to help out with little things. I feel like my knowledge on this subject grew exponentially in one afternoon, just by having been with an expert in the field for a few hours. Interesting how that happens. It makes me realize that photography is something I need to get out there and do with other people more often. I miss all of the learning that happens when you shoot with others.

    We were provided with a Holga Pinhole camera and two rolls of Ektar 100 film. Here are my favorites (in addition to the one above).

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    Exposure time was around 5 seconds (I think).

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    Exposure time was a minute and a half.

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    Exposure time might have been 15 seconds (but I honestly can’t remember).

    A couple  of the things that I am completely fascinated with:

    1. These cameras have insane depth of field. There is only one aperture setting on this camera: f/192. Yes, that is correct. f/192. Most cameras only go up to f/22. Since everything in the shot is in focus, you are able to take advantage of every single detail in the frame. I could go nuts with this.
    2. Since the aperture is so tiny you have to have longer exposures to let the light in. This allows for really incredible motion blur in broad daylight. In the photo at the top of this post I set my camera down on the ground so I could get a shot of the bridge and the river. As I started my exposure a crowd of people marched by and created this crazy wave of ghostly apparitions. I didn’t expect this at all (because I can’t control what people do). That’s part of the fun of this. Since the exposures are longer you can’t really control what goes on during the exposure and the result is unexpected. People move around and the faster they move the more transparent they become. This is another thing I want to play around with more.
    3. Pinhole photography is, essentially, an in-depth study in exposure. The only thing you have control over is exposure time. Everything is in focus so you don’t have to worry about that. There is no aperture to control. It is completely and totally about exposure time. I like this. I like how it forces you to really focus in on this one aspect.

    I am taking my camera with me to the beach this weekend. I can’t wait to see what this camera does to the ocean waves!

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  • This post is dedicated to Rafael on the occasion of our 16th wedding anniversary.

    June 7, 2013

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  • Wayback Wednesday

    June 5, 2013

    Apparently my grandpa owned a plane..

    I scanned a truckload of old photos when my mom was here last weekend and this is one of them. Apparently, my Grandpa Ed owned an airplane and this is it. He didn’t know how to fly it. My mom says that my grandmother was MAD when he brought it home and it sat in their yard for years and years. This story makes me laugh. I love that my grandpa impulsively bought an airplane. I wonder what he was thinking?

     

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  • Weekly Photo Challenge: The Sign Says

    May 31, 2013

    This was a good one

    This week’s photo challenge is “The Sign Says.” I have to deeply apologize for my dark and twisted sense of humor (I do warn you, though,  on my About page). I am a fan of stick figures in peril. In fact, when I find a good one I will contribute to the Stick Figures In Peril Flickr group.  This was an interesting one I saw in Paris on top of Norte Dame. I believe the message is (as I interpreted it): “Climbing the rickety stairs to the bell could cause you to fall to your death.” And, indeed, it prevented me from climbing the stairs to the bell.

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