Whitewater Spread

I was over at Cape Banks this morning to get some specific photos. Ended up quite rewarded by the massive waves I was expecting, and so took a bunch more photos than I’d planned, including the one below.

This is my submission into the three hundred-and-thirty-sixth Lens-Artists Photo Challenge. The theme for this one is “Only One Picture“.

The host of the Lens-Artists challenges cycles weekly between the following people:

Tina

Patti

Ann-Christine aka Leya

John Steiner

Sofia Alves

Anne Sandler

Egídio

RitvaS

This one is curated by Leya. The next one is curated by Sofia.

I recommend joining the community and participating in the challenges. They’re pretty straightforward, allow room for interpretation, and provide a good way to think about photography in general. If not, however, then at the very least you should check out what others submit to the challenges.

I hope you enjoy.

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Mark Sparling: See You at the Top

One listen.

Did much better than the last song of Mark Sparling’s I covered. I do feel that, perhaps, this does rely on just description too much, but I also think I got across a good idea of the song.

Mark Sparling’s “See You at the top” is from A Short Hike (Original Soundtrack), the soundtrack for A Short Hike. This is the Short Hike version of the song.

I hope you enjoy.

A rich rise of synth as other sound calmly flutters back and forth. More sound comes in, and it’s all spreading this rich sort of wonder. Eventually a thumping comes in and new sound flutters and flickers, and the thumping remains steady, and whilst firm, it doesn’t feel harsh.

The sounds that are there at this point come together in a harmony and playfulness, and they progress with a lightness in them, and perhaps a bit of a breeze too. It’s all easy stuff and it’s like adventure is guiding the way. Some more percussion comes in and soon the thumping stops, or rather changes a little, and it’s a peaceful moment.

The thumping resumes but fades out and the more recent percussion comes to the forefront. It seems the whole set is going to fade away, but sounds change direction to something a bit more relaxed; a bit more peaceful, gentle. A bit more smooth, and light, and dreamy. A bit more peaceful. The adventure relaxes.

Keys are more apparent at this point (if they are indeed keys) and they help build that relaxing calm, but soon everything begins to pick back up. The thumping returns, distant but present and the sounds build; some with a pitter-patter; others with a bit more of a firm step. They all hit their maximum point early and keep things light. They keep going, swaying with forward momentum, then pull back once more.

Keys take the focus and flow and flourish in breezy moments, and everything fades out as the song ends.

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Melt-Banana: 3+5

I remember listening to this quite soon after it came out and bouncing off of it. Felt I’d gotten all it had to offer after the second listen. Wasn’t sure how to write about it. Kind of started just before Eunoia came out, or at least started preparing. At some point after Eunoia was released I began to wonder if it was louder than 3+5. Checked and saw that it was. Not by much, but I still found it noticeable, and I was going to include something about that in this review, but kept it to the Eunoia review instead as it was more appropriate to do so.

I’d had a very rambling draft that repeated the same paragraph with different words two or three times. Thought it’d be easy to edit and get out of the way, and it was… except I rewrote a good chunk of it today. I’m happy with how the review turned out, but I feel it could be much stronger and much more varied. I kind of summarised and I feel that going into the details here would’ve served for a better review.

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So the first thing to get across is that Melt-Banana’s 3+5 is relentless. From the opening squeals forming into song on “Code” to the final thrust of energy in “Seeds”, Melt-Banana don’t do much in the way or resting. The album is constantly on, constantly maximised, and constantly fascinated with sound. It’s also short, and length is where Melt-Banana quite appreciably held back.

3+5 is as much of song as it is of sound. Cyclic progression keeps each song structured; everything holds together nicely, even if it seems it’ll turn to mess. The sounds used have a particular kind of noisy sheen to them; they sound produced as though for some sort of pop, but with all the layering they blend into a thick mass. Still, a good deal of clarity cuts through, and that’s part of why the album can be a bit much at times. You have this mass that at is one thing and many clear pieces all at once smashing into you. If you’re not in the right mood for it, the songs kind of blur into each other; the demarcation of tracks becomes more a suggestion that doesn’t matter, and it’s easy to tire of the release.

And that pretty much covers it. What else is there to say? Melt-Banana do what they do and they do it damn well. They treat their art like art. They’re quite willing to experiment and warp their stuff into familiar structures. What is in 3+5 can be incredibly rewarding if you’re in the right frame of mind to immerse yourself into its abrasive flood of smoothed intensity. Otherwise, it’s easy to bounce off of it, and perhaps justifiably so.

This is an album unwilling to endear itself to the listener. It requires listening to it on its own terms, and exists in a state of being both incredibly appealing and highly off-putting. As such, it’s as easy to want to further dig into as it is to feel done with it after a listen. But when you’re in the right mood, you’re hearing a lot, and all that intensity peels back a bit. The songs reveal themselves a bit more, and don’t feel so full-on. 3+5 can feel like a lot to take in. When it works it’s not, and instead, it feels like a wondrous exploration of sound, melody and song.

Had the album been longer, Melt-Banana would’ve created something likely more tiring than enjoyable, regardless of mood. It is quite a singular album in how it doesn’t really slow down, doesn’t stop, and doesn’t minimise. It is the most Melt-Banana album Melt-Banana could make at this time.

3+5 is obvious, and perhaps expected. It’s very much a Melt-Banana album, but Melt-Banana have never sounded cynical. This album is no exception. They’re still exploring, still growing, and still putting out quality releases. There’s still a fascination with sound and how it works as music, and how it works as something to progress upon the established. So it’s obvious, but it’s obvious that it’d sound familiar whilst moving forward.

If you’re in the mood for it, 3+5 solid gold fun the whole way through.

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Five-Hundred Word Challenge 1455: How Valentine’s Day Came to be

So yesterday it was Valentine’s Day, but it’s also Valentine’s Day today, even though it was yesterday. Go figure.

Anyway, I figured I’d write about how Valentine’s Day came to be.

You see, way back in the dawn of time, before people, before animals, there was an event. This event led to many things and is often considered something important, but I won’t go into it as it’s not important for this bit of writing.

So there it was, and over time things changed. A grand nothingness led to things coming into play, and motions and movements, and then reactions upon reactions and decisions, conscious or otherwise, were made. This all led to a series of other things. Eventually formations bordering on recognisation until they were recognisable came to be, and slowly, yet surely, a number of other things formed and things became more recognisable and distinct.

Many millennia passed and some might consider that period of millennia passing as uneventful, but if it weren’t for that time, we wouldn’t be here. We wouldn’t have reached having a day known as Valentine’s Day. Sure, the minutiae doesn’t matter all that much, but, cumulatively, it all matters.

So there was a lot of things, and gradually functions and motion and movement and all of those other things that always sound great to say, and our little planet settled down, and then more things started happening. More reactions, and eventually things got cool enough to support a greater form of life beyond super basic. From there, oceans formed, vegetation grew, biota expanded and diversified, and increasing more and more forms of life came to life, and it was all quite wonderful and lovely and all sorts of fascinating.

Life got more complex and different forms and variations came through, taking advantage of whatever it could, and subsequently creating opportunity for other organisms, and so on and so forth. It was as though a long dance with many steps, weaving in and out of complexity and speed, and creating a trail that could be followed to some sort of presentation of the wondrous, but all very much a mundane process. But it all kept on moving and changing, and slowly, yet surely, the planet became much richer in what it had.

Of course, not all times were good, but life has a way of being opportunistic, especially in times when it must, and so it kept bouncing back after each time we’d consider a setback. It kept on going and it kept on coming forth, and eventually, through it all, it persevered. It kept on going and spreading outward, and rebounding and surviving and spreading, for life is resilient, and eventually through all the change and evolution it had, we came to a point where what we consider to be the first forms of the modern human, homo sapiens, came to be.

After that it all became a bit of a blur, and in that blur is how Valentine’s Day came to be.

The time it took to write five-hundred words: 09:43:34

This was a struggle. Lack of sleep coming in again. Throwing things into disarray.
Could this have been better? Yes. I feel I was trying to get to the conclusion without taking the path.

Written at home.

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Cut Down Whilst Reaching

I don’t like seeing stuff like this. I get that there are reasons why someone might cut a tree back, but I don’t see why it’s necessary to be this severe. It’s deeply concerning as it shows a lack of care for the environment, and it sticks out so much more than just cutting back some branches and letting the rest of the tree be.

I hope you enjoy.

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City Time

As seen at Sculpture by the Sea last year.
This sculpture was made by Dr. Bying Kyu Kim.

I hope you enjoy.

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Looking at the Lighthouse

It had been a while between this photo (taken on December 31st last year) and the prior one I took when I was at this lighthouse (the prior photo was shared… I think a month, two months after it was taken).

This just looks at structure mainly, but it’s a pleasant structure, I feel. It has a purpose in its shape, but it’s just nice to look upon.

This is my submission into Leanne Cole‘s “Monochrome Madness” for this week. The next one is themed, with the theme being chosen by me this time around. It’ll be “Hands”.

This challenge is open to all, and I recommend joining in. If want to, check out more information about it here, and include the tag “monochrome-madness” when you share your photo. If you’d prefer not to join in, then at the least check out Leanne’s photography, and what other people submit.

I hope you enjoy.

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Opeth: The Last Will and Testament

This is the last album review I published last year. Review-wise, last year was slow. 2024 was interesting in ways but it certainly was off-balance, I feel. Quite low on energy, all those things. Trying to pick things back up and I’m getting there, for now.

Anyway it was a slow year and I took this one on without feeling much for it, and I’m not sure why I took it on. It took some time to find the words to talk about the album in a way that I felt was justifiable. It’s a decent album, but although I could get behind it, I wasn’t sure what I could say about it and I think that comes through here. Still, as a review as a review I think what I wrote works.

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Opeth are now up to The Last Will and Testament, which is all about the reading of a last will… and testament. It’s conceptual. It contains music. It also finds itself fitting comfortably within the limits of its runtime.

The album tells a contained and situational story, and explores themes around said story. As such, it’s a main focus, though perhaps not so much the draw. That’s likely the music itself, which is as complete as the story, and also goes through plenty of explorations. However, both need to work with each other for the whole to work.

The Last Will and Testament is less “stuffy” than the more recent stuff. It’s also less “crisp” than the older stuff, and in general more proggy and theatrical than the last few albums. A more muffled mix may have served well here, what with the story’s setting and all, but it wouldn’t necessarily be any better than how everything already is. There’s a good deal of big, heavy stuff, and a few softer and gentler moments. There’s also some occasional sections that carry a stronger sense of atmosphere. A lot of drama too, and a few differing approaches and styles coming together, and usually it all connects pretty well. Usually.

Not all the sections flow smoothly with each other, and perhaps that was the intention. However, there are times when what’s happening feels like Opeth are going “Here’s the next section, now onto the next section”. At other times, the songs move through their sections as though doing so is as natural as breathing. Individually, all the sections are quite solid and formed. From a narrative standpoint, the changes and turns and varying sections help get the story across effectively. In terms of sound, song progression and album overall, they don’t always click.

As said before, there’s some heavy stuff and there’s drama in the narrative – it makes sense, given the subject matter – and there seems to be humour throughout too. There are moments that seem like they’re mocking and laughing at some of the characters; There’s musical passages that either seem to treat the whole thing as a celebration, or something that’s a dreary, dull process. Some of what comes forward is pretty brutal, and there’s enough shifts and changes The Last Will and Testament‘s drama that helps further a sense of variability. Essentially, it doesn’t get monotonous.

Of course this doesn’t work if the songs don’t sound tight and the musicianship isn’t there, and it is. Something tells me that this wasn’t recorded live, but it feels like it was and it’s all performed really well. From a moment-to-moment perspective, everything is in its right place and happens when it’s meant to happen. When the album gets heavy, it feels heavy. When it gets tense, it gets tense. If it needs to hold focus on a moment, Opeth pull back enough to give that moment space. Even if some shifts are a bit jarring, overall the album’s order and length of things makes a lot of sense, and the musicianship helps make that the case.

In a way The Last Will and Testament argues for approaching it as a specific thing, but maybe not what it thinks it is. Considering its various changes and drama and all that, the album comes off more as a compact musical framed as a concept album performed by a prog band than it does a prog album. Perhaps it works best thought of as that rather than anything else.

The Last Will and Testament is also Opeth doing whatever they feel works best. It takes from history and looks forward. However, even though my claim of it being a compact musical, ultimately it’s best to go in expecting music. There are parts that are dense, parts that aren’t, and it goes through a few forms.

Overall there’s a lot of good here, but for a number of reasons it’s going to be divisive. I don’t know if I can out-and-out recommend The Last Will and Testament. I also don’t know if I can say it’s not worth the time. It is pretty upfront, but it’s also not immediate. It’s not much of a people-pleaser, which is unsurprising, but it does offer quite a lot. Perhaps it’ll take time to work out how worth experiencing it is, and maybe that’s a good thing.

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Something about being unable to access WordPress in 2016

So this is an overly dramatic bit of writing, or at least a bit of writing that starts overly dramatic, then just gets dull.

I can’t remember what the solution for this was. Mainly waiting, I believe. Not sure why I didn’t publish either, though I’m guessing I felt it didn’t fit or it didn’t feel right to publish due to how it reads. I’m still not sure and have been deleting and restoring it, but I’m going to go ahead as I feel it has some sort of historical context that highlights small things feeling really large and agitating due to how much stock we put into them. To be fair, when I wrote this I’d been churning out stuff pretty regularly and this was my main rambling space on The Internet, but in retrospect I did put too much stock into it.

Anyway, I’ve preserved it as is. Fixed some spelling mistakes, but otherwise, yeah. Left all of its A bit of writing from nearly nine years ago now.

Oh, the joys of the future that is the present as it is currently current at the moment. So much joy. So much happiness.
I CANNOT ACCESS MOST OF WORDPRESS AND I DO NOT KNOW WHY.

For some reason it still works on Internet Explorer.

It was still working yesterday afternoon and evening and as of this morning it has decided to upend most of itself and it’s rather frustrating in ways that I cannot begin to describe, except by describing them, as is the way of things sometimes…

So I have a problem and that problem is that for some reason, most of WordPress is currently unavailable to me. This is something that I find more frustrating than I should as it’s not a major problem in the grand scheme of things. I have ways around the issues, but it’s not something that I should be forced to rely on.

I can’t read anyone’s blog, go on the forum to ask about it, or access the dashboard as it is continually timing out.

I have a feeling it may be a problem with either my browser (due to Internet Explorer allowing it to work and therefore being my current solution), or the connection in the house. I don’t know which.

When I did use IE to get to the forum, I saw a number of posts about the same issue though, so I may not be alone with this one.

It makes me wonder if there are compatibility issues occurring at the moment.

If that is indeed the case, I hope they are resolved soon.

However, as just said a moment ago, I believe it is more likely to be an issue at my end.

Well, I hope it is, as then I can solve it quickly.

Well, at least solve it myself.

For now, I can still use the non-dashboard based editor to still upload, but I do not feel comfortable with it.

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Two Bits of Unfinished Rambling

Here are two bits of writing; one from 2016 and the other from 2018. They’re not good and I have a fairly good idea as to why I didn’t share them (work starting or something along those lines), and I should probably trash them, but I’m not. Sharing them instead due to some sort of archival relevance or something. I don’t know.

The first one was shortly after my return to call centre work. I’d felt I’d escaped at the end of 2015 and had to return to it in late 2016, and that sucked but you pick up work where you can. I feel that, when it came to the writing course bit, I was probably far too critical and it’s just a mean thing to say.

The second one was early in 2018 and is more transitional. It was written not long before I was crashing in an attic for a few weeks before crashing at another place due to tension developing over years finally becoming too much. It was also not long after spraining my wrist on a field trip with UNSW and their complete lack of logging it anywhere. There was some good at the time, but it was an angry and introspective period. Both bits of writing share that background, now that I think about it.

I hope you enjoy.

2016:

And to those who want to see something amazing: Go outside of the city one night and check out the sky.

Sure, it might not look like the cover of a sci-fi book, but it truly gives you a sense of how small and insignificant you are whilst instilling a strong sense of awe and beauty as your mind tries to find a way to truly comprehend the vastness of it all instead of making a few slight variations with a different paint job.

I could probably say anything about Meshuggah and their new album that would be blowing smoke up their ass, using phrases that make little sense (“It sounds like Refused playing Tool covers using meat grinders in a sterile lab in the fjords”) unless viewed in some obtuse, oblique manner strictly for the purpose of fueling my pretentious leanings because I took a writing course and need to try and strangle it for all I can before people realise that I’m a two-bit hack.

So here I am, sitting at my desk at work, waiting for a call to come in and hoping that I can get this finished before I head home tonight, because I’ve missed writing and haven’t wanted to put it off for as long as I have, although I do have to admit that it has not been that long, but quite frankly that’s beside the point as I have missed writing my pointless drivel for the few days that I have not written anything. Therefore, I am writing now simply because I want to write and I am hoping that I come up with something that is worth reading. If I don’t, then it is business as usual and nothing really changes. If I do, then, well, everything changes and this will never be the same again.

That would really cause some differences to become apparent and I have no idea as to how I would cope with such a shake up that would occur. It would really be some sort of new and unexplored world that I would be opening the doors.

2018:

The hands are darting once more across the keyboard of infinity to try and find some sense of reason and accountability within all the things that I strive to look for in a piece of text that contains some sort of quality meaning that you will be able to drag out of this if you, the reader and my very exalted audience are able to do such a thing.

Of course, there is a grand canyon of depth and brevity to cross, but that is the way of things when you are trying to get something out that is good.

I think I’ve worked it out and the ratio works out to be about four sentences of quality writing for every three-hundred bits of writing that I write.

Perhaps that is not exactly the case, but that is the ratio that I have worked out and consarnit, that is the ratio to which I shall stick.

My wrist is still feeling the effects of the spraining event, but it is getting better… I think.

I could be wrong there, but it does feel as though it is slowly recovering. Writing this quickly probably does not help its recovery, but right now I do not care, for I desire to look for what it is that I am looking for and that does mean that there will be a lot of writing to get through. Besides which, my wrist is handling it much better at the moment.

Yesterday I went bushwalking into the Kuring-gai chase national park and it may have been a little too hot to do so. I came out sweaty, exhausted, feeling as though I was going to throw up and feeling like I should have given up. However, I survived and I bounced back pretty quickly. I have nothing to complain about as I brought it upon myself.

Besides which, I saw two goannas and that was pretty awesome. Got a few photos of them as well (here’s one of them).

When I got home, a new lens had arrived and now it is sitting on my camera. My camera is a Canon 60D. The new lens is for a full frame camera.

Oh well.

So I’m sitting here, warming up for the beginning of my shift today. I need to get a bit of work done.

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