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} catch(err) {}</description><title>Lightmancer</title><generator>Tumblr (3.0; @lightmancer)</generator><link>http://lightmancer.co.uk/</link><item><title>Things are not always what they seem.  The same is true of...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m48a9tMwOr1qb73ewo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Things are not always what they seem.  The same is true of people.  Some are reliable, trustworthy.  Others are less than the sum of their parts, two-dimensional. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Flirting is an art.  A glance, a gesture, a smile.  The arrow to your libido that makes you sit up and take notice.  Some people flirt as if born to it. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Some are just not there at all.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://lightmancer.co.uk/post/23296562701</link><guid>http://lightmancer.co.uk/post/23296562701</guid><pubDate>Fri, 18 May 2012 18:08:00 +0100</pubDate></item><item><title>Not everything is always as it appears.  Take faces.  Sometimes...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m2b85h0aCv1qb73ewo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Not everything is always as it appears.  Take faces.  Sometimes they can be harder to read than masks.  In such circumstances a mask becomes superfluous.  Except as decoration.  The great thing about a plain mask is that you can reflect on to them exactly what you want.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;A bit like some people.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://lightmancer.co.uk/post/20897415215</link><guid>http://lightmancer.co.uk/post/20897415215</guid><pubDate>Wed, 11 Apr 2012 11:08:05 +0100</pubDate></item><item><title>Life’s a journey, or so they say.  Thing is, unless you...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lsp249LG5J1qb73ewo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Life’s a journey, or so they say.  Thing is, unless you know the way it can be a journey fraught with pitfalls.  Signs are useful things.  They tell you where to go and where you have come from.  Some people need that more than others.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nice tattoo.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://lightmancer.co.uk/post/11137480376</link><guid>http://lightmancer.co.uk/post/11137480376</guid><pubDate>Fri, 07 Oct 2011 12:48:09 +0100</pubDate></item><item><title>On reflection, I like reflections.  I am intrigued by the...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lm5v7oG2UT1qb73ewo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;On reflection, I like reflections.  I am intrigued by the inversion of people, scenes, thoughts and ideas that result from being glimpsed in a shiny surface.  There is an inevitability to it.  Once caught by a mirror, you are in the frame.  Reflective surfaces are all around us - and above.  &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;I can see you…&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://lightmancer.co.uk/post/6104880997</link><guid>http://lightmancer.co.uk/post/6104880997</guid><pubDate>Thu, 02 Jun 2011 12:43:01 +0100</pubDate><category>reflection,</category><category>shiny,</category><category>mirror</category><category>reflect</category><category>inversion</category><category>Leica MP</category><category>monochrome</category><category>black and white</category></item><item><title>Words can be a two-edged sword.  They can enlighten, illuminate,...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_ld7wkgna471qb73ewo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Words can be a two-edged sword.  They can enlighten, illuminate, caress and cajole.  They can build worlds and express devotion.  They can also wound, eviscerate, demolish and destroy, bringing the mighty to their knees.  It is a gift to be articulate and a crime to mumble.  &lt;br/&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sometimes words fail me.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://lightmancer.co.uk/post/2165978063</link><guid>http://lightmancer.co.uk/post/2165978063</guid><pubDate>Fri, 10 Dec 2010 15:05:04 +0000</pubDate><category>Leica</category><category>Leica MP</category><category>Sonnar</category><category>Monochrome</category><category>film</category><category>London</category><category>words</category><category>street</category></item><item><title>Some people go through life making everything look easy.  Take...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_laowupn8aF1qb73ewo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Some people go through life making everything look easy.  Take this chap.  A slippery step, a moving boat, leather shoes, an overcoat and briefcase… A leap &lt;/em&gt;con brio&lt;em&gt; if ever there was one.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;He made it.  Didn’t even look back.  That’s the Italian Navy for you; they may be small, but they are always stylish…&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://lightmancer.co.uk/post/1372975343</link><guid>http://lightmancer.co.uk/post/1372975343</guid><pubDate>Fri, 22 Oct 2010 12:49:37 +0100</pubDate><category>Leica</category><category>Venice</category><category>Navy</category><category>Naval officer</category><category>jump</category><category>leap</category><category>landing</category><category>boat</category><category>La Serenissima</category><category>Canals</category></item><item><title>Cricket.  Sport, pastime and national backbone.  Where else in...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l99e2epfsH1qb73ewo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cricket.  Sport, pastime and national backbone.  Where else in the world can you stroll out of your front door with a nice cuppa and plant yourself on a municipal bench to watch flannelled fools?  None of that 20/20 nonsense here.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;English Summer - you can’t beat it.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://lightmancer.co.uk/post/1179392988</link><guid>http://lightmancer.co.uk/post/1179392988</guid><pubDate>Fri, 24 Sep 2010 17:06:14 +0100</pubDate><category>leica</category><category>cricket</category><category>village green</category><category>monochrome</category><category>spectator</category><category>sport</category><category>reportage</category></item><item><title>Is she taking a photo of a photo?  Does she make it her photo by...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l8whmc4AZ31qb73ewo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Is she taking a photo of a photo?  Does she make it her photo by doing so, or is she just a photocopier?  If I take her photo taking a photo of a photo, is she part of my photo or just performance art?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Answers on a postcard, please.  &lt;br/&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://lightmancer.co.uk/post/1138153994</link><guid>http://lightmancer.co.uk/post/1138153994</guid><pubDate>Fri, 17 Sep 2010 17:54:12 +0100</pubDate><category>tate,</category><category>copy,</category><category>photo</category><category>art</category><category>exhibition</category><category>M2</category><category>Leica</category><category>Monochrome</category><category>copyright</category><category>London</category></item><item><title>The English do Summer quite well.  Its probably because it is...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l8j1njEx9y1qb73ewo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;The English do Summer quite well.  Its probably because it is such a fleeting and capricious visitor to our shores.  Pastimes that have been forgotten elsewhere are dusted off and given their moment in the Sun once more.  It’s a time to be in the countryside; city dwellers just don’t get it.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://lightmancer.co.uk/post/1096615832</link><guid>http://lightmancer.co.uk/post/1096615832</guid><pubDate>Fri, 10 Sep 2010 11:40:31 +0100</pubDate><category>summertime,</category><category>Haslemere</category><category>summer</category><category>fete</category><category>swingboat</category><category>Leica</category><category>monochrome</category></item><item><title>You can tell a lot about people by their feet.  Both by the...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l7xd9jM2fo1qb73ewo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;You can tell a lot about people by their feet.  Both by the shoes they care to wear and how they stand, sit and generally arrange themselves.  There are happy feet, sad feet, sexy feet, flat feet…&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;…and regimented feet.  There is something innately claustrophobic about Summer in the City - you can see it in the feet.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://lightmancer.co.uk/post/1032002866</link><guid>http://lightmancer.co.uk/post/1032002866</guid><pubDate>Sun, 29 Aug 2010 18:44:00 +0100</pubDate><category>pattern,</category><category>Leica,</category><category>feet</category><category>City</category><category>shoes</category><category>high heels</category><category>legs</category><category>lunchtime</category></item><item><title> Rangefound - The Invisible Man in the Street </title><description>&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://assets.tumblr.com/swf/audio_player_black.swf?audio_file=http://www.tumblr.com/audio_file/988496384/tumblr_l7ilno7pSh1qb73ew&amp;color=FFFFFF" height="27" width="207" quality="best" wmode="opaque"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;a target="_blank" href="http://lightmancer.blogspot.com/2009/06/invisible-man-in-street.html"&gt;Rangefound - The Invisible Man in the Street&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img alt="How not to be unobtrusive..." src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4007/4306915232_36151c2e68.jpg" align="middle" height="500" width="335"/&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://lightmancer.co.uk/post/988496384</link><guid>http://lightmancer.co.uk/post/988496384</guid><pubDate>Sat, 21 Aug 2010 19:21:00 +0100</pubDate><category>HCB,</category><category>Unobtrusive,</category><category>photography,</category><category>podcast,</category><category>lightmancer,</category><category>Leica,</category><category>Street,</category><category>Red dot,</category><category>Douglas Adams,</category><category>SEP,</category><category>rangefinder</category><category>Bill Palmer</category><category>Street Photography</category><category>Invisibility</category><category>invisible</category></item><item><title>LEICA USER FORUM CHARITY BOOK 2010</title><description>&lt;a href="http://www.tinyurl.com/LUFBOOK2010"&gt;LEICA USER FORUM CHARITY BOOK 2010&lt;/a&gt;: &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Months ago, I had the idea for a book for charity, showcasing the work of Leica photographers Worldwide.  The Leica User Forum Charity Book 2010 is the result, with over 140 exceptional images from all around the World. &lt;strong&gt;This book has already raised over £7500 for charity - each copy sold adds to that total. &lt;/strong&gt; The beneficiary is the Association for International Cancer Research (AICR).&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Please buy a copy by following the link above.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://lightmancer.co.uk/post/670535929</link><guid>http://lightmancer.co.uk/post/670535929</guid><pubDate>Sun, 06 Jun 2010 20:33:09 +0100</pubDate></item><item><title>Some things are so big that the mind struggles to comprehend...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l3391zMXfN1qb73ewo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Some things are so big that the mind struggles to comprehend them.  Superlatives become inadequate and hyperlatives just haven’t been invented yet.  Big boats fall into this category.  They move the way mountains don’t; slowly, imperceptibly, yet if you take your eye off them they have definitely made progress.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nice sunset too.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://lightmancer.co.uk/post/638072862</link><guid>http://lightmancer.co.uk/post/638072862</guid><pubDate>Thu, 27 May 2010 18:10:00 +0100</pubDate><category>QM2</category><category>Queen Mary</category><category>Solent</category><category>liner</category><category>ship</category><category>cruise liner</category><category>boat</category><category>leica</category><category>sunset</category></item><item><title>There is something reassuring about a bicycle with a basket on...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l2f1xf5p0H1qb73ewo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;There is something reassuring about a bicycle with a basket on the front.  Solid, trustworthy, dependable.  People who ride bikes with baskets do not wear lycra in public.  They go to church on Sunday - probably to read the sermon.  They bake things.  They don’t work in modern buildings.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Do they?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://lightmancer.co.uk/post/598354231</link><guid>http://lightmancer.co.uk/post/598354231</guid><pubDate>Fri, 14 May 2010 16:34:00 +0100</pubDate></item><item><title>The world used to be a much simpler place.  Before kiosks,...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l0za8mRIdU1qb73ewo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;The world used to be a much simpler place.  Before kiosks, before cafes, before Starbucks. If you wanted refreshment you could get a drink for free without being asked to choose between more options than a parliamentary candidate in a marginal seat and paying the Earth for the privilege.  &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Water, a tin cup - what more do you want?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://lightmancer.co.uk/post/526091107</link><guid>http://lightmancer.co.uk/post/526091107</guid><pubDate>Fri, 16 Apr 2010 17:38:00 +0100</pubDate><category>water</category><category>London</category><category>tin cup</category><category>free</category><category>1850</category><category>charity</category><category>refreshment</category><category>Starbucks</category><category>street</category></item><item><title>It takes courage to reach out.  It’s easier to keep your...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l0o5l3nGPh1qb73ewo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;It takes courage to reach out.  It’s easier to keep your hands at your sides and your heart in your pocket.  But the best thing about reaching out is when you touch.  &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Then it’s all worthwhile.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://lightmancer.co.uk/post/510911592</link><guid>http://lightmancer.co.uk/post/510911592</guid><pubDate>Sat, 10 Apr 2010 17:24:00 +0100</pubDate><category>Hands</category><category>Fingers</category><category>fingertips</category><category>monochrome</category><category>man and woman</category><category>love</category><category>tenderness</category><category>monochrome</category><category>black and white</category><category>affection</category><category>film</category><category>Barnack</category><category>Leica</category><category>LTM</category></item><item><title>Powerful thing, emotion.  Love, most of all.  Religion?  You can...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l0clxv4ioA1qb73ewo1_r1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Powerful thing, emotion.  Love, most of all.  Religion?  You can keep it, but the passions it stirs are hard to ignore.    &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Who said the English are reserved?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://lightmancer.co.uk/post/495449848</link><guid>http://lightmancer.co.uk/post/495449848</guid><pubDate>Sun, 04 Apr 2010 11:46:00 +0100</pubDate><category>passion</category><category>emotion</category><category>love</category><category>devotion</category><category>passion play</category><category>easter</category><category>religion</category><category>religious</category><category>Christ</category><category>Christian</category><category>commitment</category><category>despair</category></item><item><title>People who look at maps do so for a reason.  Nobody stands in...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l072qaLU7x1qb73ewo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;People who look at maps do so for a reason.  Nobody stands in the middle of the street and studies one for fun.  Some can transliterate; relate the lines and shapes on the sheet to the place they are standing - or want to be standing.  Others will stare all day and still get it wrong.  &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Seeing isn’t about looking - it’s about understanding.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://lightmancer.co.uk/post/488817268</link><guid>http://lightmancer.co.uk/post/488817268</guid><pubDate>Thu, 01 Apr 2010 12:03:46 +0100</pubDate><category>Lisbon</category><category>Street</category><category>Map</category><category>Woman</category><category>stairs</category><category>tree</category><category>street life</category><category>mapreading</category><category>lost</category><category>silhouette</category></item><item><title>There is something special about graffiti.  It is by nature...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_kzw3bxv9oY1qb73ewo1_400.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;There is something special about graffiti.  It is by nature transient, ephemeral - intrusive.  It has no place in an ordered society, and yet it exists in every society that aspires to order - and always has.  It is subversive, and yet when done well it is uplifting.  A finger raised to The Man.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Or a spray can.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://lightmancer.co.uk/post/474682382</link><guid>http://lightmancer.co.uk/post/474682382</guid><pubDate>Fri, 26 Mar 2010 12:43:00 +0000</pubDate><category>graffiti,</category><category>leica</category><category>Portugal</category><category>Lisbon</category><category>Wall</category><category>Art</category><category>subversive</category><category>woman</category></item><item><title>Knowledge is power.  It always has been.  But they don’t...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_kz63roKRN11qb73ewo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Knowledge is power.  It always has been.  But they don’t want you to know that.  Books used to be kept chained up, for fear of the wisdom contained in their pages actually getting to those who could make best use of it.  &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Not a lot has changed, has it?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://lightmancer.co.uk/post/443192332</link><guid>http://lightmancer.co.uk/post/443192332</guid><pubDate>Fri, 12 Mar 2010 11:55:00 +0000</pubDate><category>knowledge</category><category>power</category><category>chains</category><category>chained books</category><category>chained library</category><category>Guildford</category><category>Leica</category></item></channel></rss>

