The Final Mile

One of the most surreal things about scanning my 1980’s film is the fact that many people in the street shots are long dead and gone. The art of photography is always done in the context of the living – as far as people go, and the dead being “history”.

Today, my father would have been 101. I still can see his smile, good humor and great company – and joie d’vivre of a simple man.

Todays song is a big breakthrough – I engaged the SSL12 high pass filter on every mic input and cleaned up so much high frequency noise that it seems like magic.

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