tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6640980870240526116.post7179623293454153692..comments2023-03-19T22:07:04.290+13:00Comments on Griefprint: HomesickUnknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6640980870240526116.post-981876353695598382012-05-30T14:28:51.574+12:002012-05-30T14:28:51.574+12:00Ah I like this. He was very chilled out, and was f...Ah I like this. He was very chilled out, and was fairly untidy in his younger days, but he was a perfectionist too. The old "I won't do it unless I can do it well" perhaps even applied to photo taking!Angelahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13801159276016420239noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6640980870240526116.post-40817809903468275272012-05-30T06:10:21.131+12:002012-05-30T06:10:21.131+12:00Thank you for writing about photos. Kent was a mar...Thank you for writing about photos. Kent was a marvellous photographer. I remember standing with him on our balcony overlooking the creek in Ras Al Khaimah. He gave me a full tour of my camera and showed me a couple of tricks I still use to this very day. He took countless great photos. He framed well and he focussed superbly, like that lovely shot of the blossom with you smiling behind. <br /><br />I asked Kent how many photos he would take and then not keep because they were no good. He gave me that handsome smile and said "none"! That was the difference between him and me. He was careful and not just as a photo guy. As much as it stings, you are right to remember. We can't turn back the clock, but it's okay to flick through the pages of yesterday. <br /><br />Deep breaths, friend.THE BUCKSMITHShttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14326532848055193798noreply@blogger.com