I’m still groggy from the flight over – I got on a plane at 12 noon on Friday, and got off at 7 p.m. Saturday. In between, I got stuck in the middle seat on all three flights. And in each case, the good folks at Northwest managed to put the three biggest guys on the plane all in the same row. I am convinced that that is done just so that they can then watch clandestine surveillance footage and laugh their asses off, as three big guys all try to contort themselves and not elbow each other.
The fog, wet pavement, and industrial setting made me feel like I was in some kind of remake of "The Third Man."
The assignment here is to teach a group of newspaper reporters how to shoot, edit and post video. I’m also going to take a morning to teach them about some of the emerging ad models on the web, since so many of the problems attendant to online video have to do with the uneven schemes for monetizing this kind of content.
I’m on an internet connection here that is a bit iffy, so I’m going to experiment with a gallery plug-in that may or may not get me marked as a spammer, as well as uploading the shots. So bear with this experiment, and there should be more eye-candy goodness as the week progresses.
Schipohl Airport is starting to become familiar to me.
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- Aerial view of fallow Dutch fields. (click to see larger)
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- Schipohl Airport is starting to become familiar to me.
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- The fog, wet pavement, and industrial setting made me feel like I was in some kind of remake of “The Third Man.”
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