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The Blog of Life

The Fog Of Things - FoT

Has anyone coined the 'Fog Of Things' yet? If not then I will. Clouds are isolated things which sit far away. Basically servers as far as I can tell. The Internet Of Things (IoT) is therefore lots of things things on the ground all talking to 'the cloud' (or clouds?). But some things on the ground might talk to each other not necessarily via a cloud. Therefore fog, unlike with Clouds, is all around us (at least when it's foggy). You can see the stuff right close by but for things further away you just have to guess as to their location, and in fact you perhaps don't need to know it's location as long as you can hear it. Ah, yes, fog obscures vision but not sound - that's another good analogous trait. I might start saying I'm working in the Fog Of Things, the FoT. What happens when the fog lifts - ah ha - the Drizzle of Things: the future state where we as unsuspecting humans (consumers) are bombarded with things after things measuring every bit of data that can possibly be extracted from us and our environment. Oh I can't wait for my fridge to tell me I need to buy more milk and stop eating so many pies.



Still don't know how these happen, bit of a mystery.



I'm not much of an historian, I didn't get on well at school with all the memorising things and, apart from one hilarious history teacher, I never found school History very interesting. Often it was too much about the war, and as a child I really felt disconnected from history - it was all too far removed from my very short experience of life. I hoped it would be one of those subjects that build over time and becomes more interesting as you piece together the long tapestry of historical events into a single (ish) narrative.

That said (and slightly irrelevantly now I come to think about it), today one hundred years ago, Britain was on the eve of war. We were walking through the fields around Histon a couple of weeks ago and I was struck by people exactly like us who might have walked those very same paths a century previous aware or not that war was looming. Perhaps a gorgeous sunny day, feeling free and footloose, off work for the day and taking a picnic into the fields. People who lived in my little victorian house getting out of the village for the afternoon in peace. But for those people just a few weeks later war would come to them, perhaps in the horrors of being called up, leaving this home and travelling off to die. For once I feel a real sense of connection to these unknown people of history, the normal everyday people living their lives back in time. That's the sort of history that triggers my interest. I guess all very Time Team.


The Blog of Photos - past 30 days

New Black Cat

I went to visit our new cat who's presently residing in the local Cat rescue centre. We went last weekend just to have a look and ended up deciding there and then on one. They had quite a lot of black cats (as has been in the news recently), but we felt that actually a black cat will go quite well with our furniture (not to devalue the little critter). She is a 'He' and is currently called Sooty (though he might become a Schubert). This was my third visit and he was definitely much more friendly this time round. So hopefully when we get him home he'll only improve and get more friendly. He does rather enjoy fishing which could be some cause for concern amongst our friendly blackbird community.

black cat. © Nick Bailey
turns out they're right, black cats really are hard to photograph

black cat. © Nick Bailey
cute though

black cat. © Nick Bailey
and a little bouncy


Looking Fabulous

. © Nick Bailey
a fabulous japanese anemone


More Flys Macros

Sitting on my table in the sun this fly landed and started warming itself up on the ceramic surface. Out again with the camera and macro lens. At the other end of the garden I came across this bluebottle in the gravel. There my friendly neighbourhood Robin kept an interested eye on me from the fence.

black fly

fly face

compound eye

fly foot


bluebottle on takeoff

bluebottle on soil

in a little closer, the detail is glorious

. © Nick Bailey
this little chap kept a curious eye on me



This little bumblebee spent just long enough servicing the sweet peas (wild, so sadly not fragrant) that I was able to get a few shots of him. I still need to work on the aperture to improve the focus depth and capture more detail.

bumblebee and sweet pea. © Nick Bailey
bumblebee landing

bumblebee. © Nick Bailey
having a drink

up close and personal


Heather Walk in The Peak District

Some photos of our walk in the Peak District with my parents. We were up in Sheffield of the weekend to celebrate the baptism of my cousins’s children. The weather was simply glorious and it was so lovely to get out into some PROPER GEOGRAPHY. When I see hills I can see the point of living somewhere; in East Anglia the flatness makes life just that little more futile. As we drove out from Sheffield the heather was simply stunning, clothing the hills in a rich blanket of warm pink. Where we were heading - a ridge walk from Mam Tor - turned out to have no heather at all, so after getting back to the car and a quick refreshment stop in the pub, we drove back to find a heather patch to walk in and experience. It really was quite magical.

. © Nick Bailey
Hope valley from Mam Tor

. © Nick Bailey
Vale of Edale to the north

. © Nick Bailey
Nether Moor, Peak District

. © Nick Bailey
Back Tor above Castleton

. © Nick Bailey
friendly pony

. © Nick Bailey
rather too friendly sheep

. © Nick Bailey
weathered post on Barker Bank

. © Nick Bailey
fields towards Eyam Moor and Hathersage

. © Nick Bailey
glorious sunshine

. © Nick Bailey
the nobly top of Win Hill above the Ladybower Reservoir

. © Nick Bailey
the heather of Bole Hill

. © Nick Bailey
more heather in glorious pinky purple


Dragonfly Photography #supersenses

This chap landed in my garden at the weekend and hung on the clematis for ages enabling me to shoot far too many photos trying (and not quite achieving) the money shot I was after - the compound eye in crisp sharp focus. Hand held, I can't get the utter clarity I desire. Furthermore, when you condense the image to the web (from 6k to 0.6k) all the resolution is kind of lost. Still, more pleased with the results and realised that I need to switch to aperture priority more often and perhaps centre around 7.1 to give more focus range to capture with. Insects are just too small for fully wide apertures.

. © Nick Bailey
dragonfly on the clematis

. © Nick Bailey
a little closer

. © Nick Bailey
and closer still

. © Nick Bailey
lower thorax and wings

. © Nick Bailey
abdomen in sharp relief

. © Nick Bailey
lets have a look at those beady eyes

. © Nick Bailey
the best compound eye shot of the day

. © Nick Bailey
two wings with some lovely foliage shining through

. © Nick Bailey
in this photo you can see catch the clear panels in the dragonflies wing

. © Nick Bailey
right wing

. © Nick Bailey
this crop is a little filtered for the colours

. © Nick Bailey
and an arty dragonfly shot to conclude


It looks like my stigmata is flaring up again...

Stigmata. © Nick Bailey
I trust this is a good omen


First Raspberry Pi Booting

This was the first boot of my new Raspberry Pi. I'd plugged it into the TV as a monitor along with a spare tiny keyboard and mouse. The lack of a MicroSD card was nearly a spanner in the works, but then I discovered one languishing in my old HTC Desire S. This was nearly scuppered by the lack of SD converter until I realised I could (with some trickery) connect the HTC to my Mac in order to format and copy over the NOOBS image successfully. Then install took 20 minutes or so by which time I was fairly tired and ready fo bed. Once booted I wiggled the mouse in Debian to prove success then shut down.

Raspberry Pi first boot. © Nick Bailey
raspberry pi first boot


Further Into The Light

When last in London I took some nice photos aimed into the sun. I was really pleased with the results captured, the exposure was such that the scene was visible but with some tremendous bleaching light effects. Not what I expected - with a crappy phone camera all you get is darkness with a bright spot. That's the joy of a proper camera. And so (when I remember) I've been taking more photos aimed into the sun rather than using the sun as a backlight. Here are a few recent results from Scotland.

horse chestnut leaves. © Nick Bailey
green leaves of the horse chestnut

light through tall grass. © Nick Bailey
tall grasses in the evening light

Nick Bailey does Brian Cox. © Nick Bailey
my impression of a Brian Cox documentary


Why All The Flies Nick?

I was sorting through my catalogue of desktop backgrounds and found these three fly photos that I took back in 2005. Now with my new D7100 I thought it about time to try my hand again at some fly macros principally in search of the perfect compound eye shot. I've not made it yet, but I'm getting reasonably pleased with the preliminary results. More to come I'm sure, but to temper the files (which are otherwise getting a little too annoying in the house at the moment) there is a picture of a bee in flight (the focus is not particularly sharp I'll admit).

rock fly. © Nick Bailey
a rather cute blue bottle. I love the colours of the rock (2005)

garden fly. © Nick Bailey
sepia filter applied to this, but the eye is magnificent (2005)

fly on rock. © Nick Bailey
the focus of this was well caught (2005)

 - Photo credit: Nick Bailey
this bee was visiting the morning courgette flowers (recent)


Hover Flies

This morning I was just about to head off to work when I spotted the hover flies performing their rather cute aerial display. So it was back out with the macro lens.

hover fly on courgette. © Nick Bailey
hoverfly in a courgette

hover fly on californian poppy. © Nick Bailey
coming in to land...

hover fly on californian poppy. © Nick Bailey

hover fly on californian poppy. © Nick Bailey

hover fly on californian poppy. © Nick Bailey
close up of the little critta


Even More Garden Macros

Perhaps we'll get bored of these macro photos soon, but for now here is another batch from my Sunday in the garden. I've experimented with a balance between aperture and ISO, sacrificing sharp quality to be able to capture the macro while hand held. One of those mono-pod camera holders would probably be idea here to enable repositioning of the body but with the stability of the ground to improve crispness. Taking multiple shots each time allowed me to cherry-pick the sharpest successes and discard the rest, not ideal but a useful compromise with digital.

bluebottle fly - Photo credit: Nick Bailey
a green bluebottle fly

white cosmos - Photo credit: Nick Bailey
white cosmos, possibly from seed collected in Korea

rudbeckia flower- Photo credit: Nick Bailey

rudbeckia petal - Photo credit: Nick Bailey
rudbeckia petal up close

rudbeckia flower - Photo credit: Nick Bailey
another rudbeckia from the side


A Bugs Life

Fleeting visitors to the garden are such an important addition, so I trained my macro lens on them.

Macro Garden Bugs - Photo credit: Nick Bailey

Macro Garden Bugs - Photo credit: Nick Bailey

Macro Garden Bugs - Photo credit: Nick Bailey


Was Jesus Really Perfect?

Google is making me question the perfection of Jesus. It's frequently preached that Jesus was (/is) perfect. I've just had a quick check (ironically, using google) and come up with two results:
Matthew 5:48
Be perfect, therefore, as your heavenly Father is perfect.
2 Corinthians 5:21
For He made Him who knew no sin to be sin for us, that we might become the righteousness of God in Him.
The first half-implies that because Jesus is God and God is perfect that Jesus is also perfect, but it's not explicit. The second is written by Paul, so doesn't count. There might well be others, but most seem to be about his divinity which I'm not questioning here, just the perfection. Did he never check a girl out and thus commit mini-adultery in his mind? Really?

Why google is giving me reason to question this is that if something is perfect, or perhaps the more perfect something becomes or attempts to become, the less perfect it appears. With Google, it used to just work. They did one little thing really well, not perfect, just better than others. But now they're trying to do everything and seem to be under their own self delusion that they are the best at everything. You could just brush this off under the consideration that they have relinquished their earlier claims and simply become evil. But as a user, the more they have conquered each aspect of life and tried to second guess actions - pre-emptive searches, google now, map routes - all these things are essentially suggesting to us that they've got our back, they're always there with the answer, they're perfect.

But of course they aren't and increasingly little flaws which previously you would overlook on a rough object, become increasingly noticeable and annoying. The way google navigation speaks in an almost but not quite human way, the auto complete which fill out when I didn't want it (& the reverse), chrome spell check's inability to suggest "anti-aliasing" from "antialiassing", the blandness of their search results, the advertising of things I've just purchased. All these little niggles are getting more and more annoying each passing day. There is an analogy with computer generated animation - the closer they get to simulating reality, the more those subtle slight differences like the odd jerk of a limb, appear to break the impression. Whereas with a cartoon, Wile E. Coyote runs out over the ravine, pauses then falls - fine. Even with my blog posts now, I leave one spelling mistake and it breaks the flow, whereas before there were hundreds and all was good (fun at least).

Perhaps It's human nature to seek out flaws in others. Certainly people who give that impression of being perfect (confident, cleaver, happy all the time etc) really tend to grate on me. I fear that if I came across Jesus and he was this perfect individual then either the tiny flaws he did exhibit would stick out like logs in the eyes, or I simply wouldn't like him.


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