Bled hosted a ballooon festival these past three days. Yesterday, they performed the night glow. Today, they did some panoramic flights. Great stuff, very scenic. Got myself up over Bled and loved it. Then came home to realize my sensor’s got crap on it again. I tried to clean it, but only got one dust particle off. The other one followed the “Deep Impact” scenario. Broke off into tens of pieces, stretching out across the sensor like milky way across the night sky. Somehow, it doesn’t feel romantic. So I’m off to see the wizard, the wonderful wizard of Oz. Again. It’s about time I memorize the names of all the employees at the repair shop, because I see them more often that I see my friends.
Whatever. The photos will be up on Dax Photo sometime tomorrow, an article will also appear in Slovenia Times.
Anyway, my other job is screenwriting, and I can’t really keep my mouth shut when it comes to a good movie. So here’s something other than photography: I went to see Charlie Wilson’s War today. Witty, funny, bizzare and creative, but there’s only one horrifying problem. It’s all true!