8.18.2020

Self portrait with crazy 50mm lens and my new hat. Which is just like my old hat. Which I gave away. And then I realized....I need a good hat.

 

9 comments:

  1. I like it! Reminds me I need a new photo-work, full brimmed hat.

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  2. On what surface did you shoot that reflection? Store window? Seems awfully good.

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  3. What company made your hat? Where did you buy it? I need a new hat.

    The hat maker needs to sell a “Kirk Tuck Special Edition” or a “VSL Special Edition” for your readers.

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  4. I like my hat so much I'm going to make a video about it. Stick around. Hold my beer....

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  5. Maybe title it, "Brimmed, a tale of full circle shadiness".

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  6. Good hat. In my exerience, photographers like hat, jackets and (of course) bags. One place you can usually score a good hat is at a private golf course's pro shop, or a big golf outlet. Golfers learned a long time ago that ball caps = pre-cancerous lesions on the face and nose. (Though many still wear them.) My favorite cool weather hats are Tilleys, which are modeled after Vietnam War boonie hats. Stetson makes good straw cowboy hats, but some people are embarrassed to wear them.

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  7. The first thing I thought when I saw that photo is "That's a big d*** lens!" :)

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  8. Charles Bukowski \ Straw Hat

    I would never buy one, not at my
    age, and I was never a
    hat man anyhow
    but then
    that's what wives are for:
    to give you the courage to
    dive into unchartered
    waters.

    "go on, go on in," said my
    wife.

    I went on into the shop and she
    followed.
    there were straw hats
    everywhere, all colors and
    sizes.

    I tried on a black, walked to
    the mirror, looked like a killer
    and, of course, liked that
    but
    returned the hat
    anyhow.

    'here," said my wife,
    "try this..."

    I tried it. not
    bad. then
    another. not
    bad.

    I decided on two.
    holy hell.

    I liked the clerks, they were
    totally
    disinterested.

    "should I put them in a
    bag?" one of the clerks
    asked.

    "a box," I answered.

    then
    my wife came around the corner,
    smiling, wearing a tall
    straw hat.
    she looked much better than
    I.
    she looked
    cute.
    beautiful.

    "get it," I
    said.

    "should I?"

    "of course."

    so we walked out of there with
    our new straw
    hats
    and we walked them
    to the car
    put them
    in their boxes
    on the back
    seat
    and it was a good drive
    in
    under the low
    clouds
    like that,
    nothing wrong at
    all.
    very strange and
    totally
    acceptable.

    and I never would have
    worn the black
    anyhow.

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