Petraio Prime said:
I could use a drink myself.
You have to understand seeing the same old sort of thing year after year is just stultifying. I can't take it anymore. If I hear another person ask about landscape photography I think I'm gonna croak.
LOL
Why not just take the coward's way out if you can't take it any more? I mean eventually, you are going to croak. But wouldn't you really rather be in charge of when that happens? You know, so that YOU are in control of your exit time and place? Don't you think that'd be cool? Get out your beloved Leicaflex, put on a fantastic Leica lens, you know, something aspherical and superbly corrected, load the camera with your favorite film, mount the whole rig onto a good sturdy tripod, set the self timer, and then hit the self timer release, and then run over to the pre-established focus point--a MANUAL-focus focus point, of course, and then make your final curtain call at the precise moment that silky-smooth Leicaflex focal plane shutter begins to expose that gorgeous 24x36mm piece of film. Wouldn;t that be dramatic? It'd be like a Fellini film!!!!!! Or a film directed by some other pretentious EUropean blowhard director!
I know the resulting photo could not of course qualify as art, because as you have told us so many times P-P, photography can never be art. But this would be "theatre". The resulting photograph would be your very last one,and as such might rise to the level of a collectible photograph at some third-rate art museum in some Italian tourist trap town, displayed next to a small collection of Cindy Sherman's early work. You know, the really atrociously crappy stuff she shot early on.
And, for the final shot--would you suggest a circular polarizer, or a graduated ND filter, Petraio?