As the sun moves, so does the light; Drawing lines, through the blinds. 📷 Nikon D7200 + Nikkor 18-140mm @ 140mm, 1/250s, f/5.6, ISO 6400 🏷️ #light#wall#lightlines#projection#blinds#shadow#contrast#office#centralvacuum#blackandwhite#highiso#grainyphoto#sep17th#17sep2024
Also that's way too many buttons to do blind. Twelve shall be the number, and the number of the keys shall be twelve. Thirteen shalt thou not count, neither count thou eleven, excepting that thou then proceed to twelve. Thirty-six is right out. And a wee nipple on five, for ease of navigation.
All I want for several Christmases ago is a Nokia shaped Bluetooth keypad to hook up to my smartphone. In the mean time I'm one hand typing this on a t9 style keyboard layout. Not quite the same thing, but it helps if your thumbs are normal length. Wouldn't trust this for pocket typing though.
Facebook Marketplace tells me that I should be interested in purchasing a tractor. While it is true that I'm in the market for a new vehicle, I am not entirely convinced that a piece of farming equipment will be the right choice as our next family car.
Well, that doesn't happen a lot. If ever it would occur, upon me randomly waving my clunky old analogue around in a train station as in an attempt to look like I know what I'm doing, that someone should exclaim in my direction “Oh my God! Is that a Minolta?”, then this is that day.
A sudden, sharp pain in the lower back is just nature's way of telling you that you picked the wrong day to get out of the car.
That time of year that I wear a head torch when walking the dog late, to avoid stepping on toads and frogs who sit in the middle of the road after a wet day.
Noisy balcony visitor. Loudly announcing his presence, sharing his opinions, declaring his undying love to any and all nearby lasses, and telling the other lads to 'uff the eff off.
