While the athletes are away at the Beiging Olympics, the Australian Institute of Sport which is just down the road, is absolutely dead. The AIS Rowing Sheds near the Yacht Club where I sail are also dead, ... it is like a ghost town around here now, and I like it.
So not wanting to waste good elbow room, and with enough room to swing a dozen cats at once, I went to the AIS and did a Selbst Portrait.
Selbst Portrait as Human Trip-odd on SARGILOP ... with attendant bits, Man'fro' head on the Gitzo monopod (the one that I really hate).
It is amazing when you are bored, how inspiring picking up the camera can be, :thumbsup: .
Warren
PS, I showed the photo to my daughter Lucy this evening, and she said, "Dad why did you tuck your shirt in, you never tuck your shirt in." Do all you other photographers find that your art when shown to others, is just one big monumental torment?