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The Lack Of Drink Frustrated, So They Left. Malles (Μάλλες, Κρήτη) Crete.

29-08-2008 · Comments (15)
Categories: Crete  Hasselblad SWC/M  Kodak BW400CN  

Are we all happy for the weekend? I am, so happy I'm getting ready for a drink and a nibble. Took delivery of two things today different and equally exciting. A step up ring for the Hasselblad so I can use my old filters with it rather than selling the family silver for Hasselblad filters and a wonderful collection of music in the form of Wonderful stuff if you are into this sort of stuff, if you ain't well you'll hate it. Looks like my weekend will be torn between playing with cameras and listening to music, perhaps I'll try and do both at the same time. Oh there was talk of me cleaning the conservatory roof, frankly it sound dangerous.

The photo, is another from the village of Malles (Μάλλες). The village of the old woman sat on the floor and cool radio snapped in derelict house window. You remember surely? No? Well, you'll just have to click back and see, I ain't here to make yer life easy.
A little bit of detail from a room that will appear at some stage. The Hasselblad I use is a bit of a bitch for focussing close in that you aren't looking through the lens, the viewfinder is situated on the top of the camera. It has great depth of field from about 4 feet to infinity but when you get close the only way you can manage it is with a tape measure. I avoided the fuss for a long time but the results are coming out ok. Oh, a map. I nearly forgot. Here is an aerial view of Malles (Μάλλες).

It's plain to see, the sun won't shine today
But I ain't in the mood for sunshine anyway
Maybe I'll go insane
I got to stop the pain
Or maybe I'll go down to see Kathleen.

A swallow comes and tells me of her dreams
She says she'd like to know just what they mean
I feel like I could die
As I watch her flying by
Ride the north wind down to see Kathleen.

Stars hang high above, the oceans roar
The moon is come to lead me to her door
There's crystal across the sand
And the waves, they take my hand.
Soon I'm gonna see my sweet Kathleen.

Soon I'm gonna see my sweet Kathleen.

Listening to: "Kathleen" (Legend) - Townes Van Zandt

Sara Dominici

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