03-I-2007.
Even on first of january I fiddled with stuff for Sean... and then on sixth again her Etzy stuff, then on seventh and eighth for him again.
Started posting pictures on Panoramio. First, one panorama of center of Zrenjanin, 360 degrees (actually, about 380...), stitched from photos I made in 2005. Then one of the nearby lake here, or rather a pond. Shot those while we walked around yesterday.
In the afternoon I took Nina's SX to put a new chimney to it. Nice, nickel plated. Two black brothers run the shop, and the one who welded the holders used no mask, welded bare-eyed. The other brother says „I know, I keep telling him, but no, he won't listen, says he's just fine as is“.
While they worked, I kept shooting around, specially the next shop's parking, where they rent long cars. The black one reminds me, specially by the typical funeral home lettering on the rear window, of the famous „the deceased was a very long man“.
Too bad I ran out of batteries just then. I somehow remember that there were a few more interesting things I wanted to take a shot at.
Kleks of oldwave mentions not seeing me on eMule for a while, at least not as an олдњавер (oldwaver, in cyrillic, with nj instead of w).
Could be you caught me on the day when I was replacing the cable on the disk drive :)
The cable issue was a bit ridiculous, my machine froze after I tried for the third time to force šonj (aka sony, read as if hungarian) to read some unreadable dvd, and while it was travailing with it, I plugged in the USB connection with the camera. That's when it started reporting the first disk as invisible. When I opened the box, found that on the disk's cable a bit of insulation on the first strand of wire is missing, guess it tore off while I pushed it behind the disk cage (the '99 frame, power source new). The only mystery is how did it possibly work before.
I'm actually permanently present on the mule, with a wee problem of not knowing what else to download. Don't know why you don't see me.
In the evening of seventh we just decided to go to Kroger and Michael's on Hilltop to buy some stuff. I'm not working anyway, we can go whenever we want to, and this habit remained to do groceries in the evening (this time about 18:00).
In front of Kroger, under the eave, an older character sitting on something, grayhaired, thin and loud, guzzling beer from a can and pretends to be in a dispute with some guy, they seem to know each other. I hear him ending it „whatcha looking at me like that, I'm not a fucking tourist, I am local here!“. And I realize I've already taken his side, I'm a local, not a tourist. There, I already know shortcuts and good places to park, like a real.
At Michael's they have a set of pencils to draw mangas (mangae?)... different from ordinary in packaging and price.
Knitted quite an extensive set of photos, even adjusted the spot where to find white... by taking a measurement shot against the asphalt, counting that it has the least color. Succeeded, really, specially these ducks at one pond between those two. Guess light attracts them.
Mentions: Nevena Sredljević (Nina), oldwave, Sean Chertoff, in serbian
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