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  • A monotone photograph of a young woman eating a hamburger with what appears to be her father berating her over something, while a smaller child sits on the man's knee. The young woman has the typical "leave me in peace" look on her face of all teenagers when a older person tells them what to do. Copyright Urban Camera.
    Commentary,  Travel

    The Reverse Dangers of Restaurant Reviews

    Although a great lover of travelling and eating out, I rarely write reviews of the places I visit, the restaurants where I eat, the hotels I overnight in. It is enough for me that the food was enjoyable, that the room was comfortable, that the city or town had places of interest. Aside from which, there are so many reviews floating around the virtual world, boosting internet web sites and search engines more than the businesses being reviewed, it seems to be an overload. That is, unless I come across a brand new business, one which has not yet broken through into the public gaze, or been recognised by those…

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  • Monochrome photograph of a large tree standing above a market place with small stands and sales areas for a weekday market.
    Commentary,  Photography

    Photographic Abuse: Loopholes in the Law

    Street photographers who make their living, or pursue their hobby, in search of the perfect spontaneous image out in the wild have enough problems with the law and with the belief in a private sphere for those who could become the subject of their work. That the law is not clear, in many aspects and not just photography, has been accepted for many years, with constant promises from politicians – especially on the hustings – that matters will be addressed, and the law reformed to make it better, precise, workable. Yet, no matter the promises, no matter the varied and various attempts to reform, there are loopholes which the less…

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  • A monochrome photograph f the castle in Würzburg, Germany. The turreted building is high on a hill, beneath which are rows of houses and a stone bridge across a turbulent river. Copyright Urban Camera.
    Commentary,  Life

    The Heavy Weight of Inspiration

    “Where” every artist, writer, creator is asked, “do you find your inspiration? What is it in your surroundings, in your home, your friends, your contacts, the world in general, that moves you to create whatever it is that you create? What is it”, they seem to be saying, “that you can see, that inspires you to greatness, which I cannot see?” As if any artist, regardless of their used medium, were able to give a quick How To on successful creativity. As some might say: you either have it, or you have it not. You have either learned how to see and how to evaluate, or you have not. And…

  • A monochrome photograph showing two people sitting on stone steps between statues of mounted, amoured knights bearing spears before a large wooden double-door with metal tracings at the Rathaus in Bremen, Germany. Copyright Urban Camera.
    Commentary,  Life

    Moving With the Times

    I have been turning my thoughts back to a few of the literary and philosophical works I read as a youth, having recently been reminded of my pleasure in reading Robert M. Pirsig’s Zen and the Art of Motorcycle Maintenance in my early teens. This is one of those titles a deep reader can pick up time and time again, and always find something new to consider, some aspect that had escaped them during an earlier reading, some relevance to today. This is also one of those works which almost failed to come into being, until a publisher, without anticipating any real commercial value or financial gain, finally brought it…

  • An older person sitting on a concrete bench in the shade, looking at his mobile phone, being watched by a second person. Copyright Urban Camera 2024
    Commentary,  Life

    Dinosaur: Your Time Has Long Gone

    I’ve never considered myself to be old, at least, not until the doctors starting telling me I really needed to lie down on the operating table and have a few things done to keep the old pump beating. And, to a certain extent, I still do not consider myself to be old despite what others might claim: I have been referred to as Grandpa, and the Old Man by various people, although I have tried to appear as if they couldn’t have been referring to me, and simply gone on my way. When it comes to technology, though, and the advances in computers and telecommunications, well, let me tell you…

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