Feb 09 2008
Introducing the Shoebox
I’ve had very little time for road trips and other camera related fun during the last few weeks, as we’ve been trying to make some headway with our reno. It’s basically just really insignificant nagging little things that are not done at this point – painting, finishing of furniture, cabinets – stuff like that. We had this brilliant idea of doing much of the work ourselves, and it seems that for the last year or so we tend to only get as much done as we have to. Happily, we’ve been forcing ourselves into rapid progress lately and things are finally coming around in the “not often used” areas of this big old house.
Anyway, in times such as these, I’m getting really tired of two aspects of maintaining this blog. It’s one thing to have to come up with something clever to say each-and-every day (well… humour me will ya?). On top of that, I feel this need to somehow tie images together in a loose story or common thread.
Believe it or not, it’s time consuming. Do you have any idea of how many feet of baseboard I can “cut in” in the same amount of time I can write this? Jeez – it must be 30 odd feet – that’s half a room!
This sucker has to be streamlined for a few days to get me over a hump. So, using the very best PR / BS / Spin logic that I can muster…
Announcing a new Blog Category: The Shoebox! An elite, limited collection of some of Kim’s best never-before-seen shots!
In reality, this will just be a semi-regular assortment of pictures that would probably be lying under the couch in a box collecting dust (had I actually ever printed any of my stuff). They’re decent pictures really – files that have just ended up kicking around from directory to directory on my HDD because I’m generally too lazy to get creative and come up with a theme.
So, without further delay….

The fact is, in the outport communities that I’ve visited lately (perhaps with
Several years ago, I spent a few weeks in the Twilligate area. I was just starting out as a photographer, but I already knew it was a gold mine – there were old houses and history everywhere. When I went back last year to shoot it again, armed with a better camera and knowledge of how to use it, it was mostly gone. If one of those things that I had shot before wasn’t already torn down, it was covered in vinyl siding.
If that’s the case, it would be a relatively simple process of pealing back the plastic and scraping off the flakes before appling a new coat of paint. Sorta like the exterior equivalent of taking up the carpet and re-finishing the hardwood.