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On Making a Slideshow

I apologize. This is blatant self plugging. I used to be obsessed with making slideshows. I worship Proshow. I had a dream of making a show good enough to get featured on their blog spotlight. Had to sell my laptop and my old archaic dinosaur Dell is toast. Still have access to the software I invested a lot in over the years if I ever land a computer again. I fell in love with the song, need to look it up again. It was one featured in Proshow's music library. A video I made for a photographer in Texas...

beauty borne of pain 
but to pan, zoom, and tilt 
causes such delight 

I never really dreamed of weddings as a child 
but now I can indulge in such fantasies 
veils of white 
roses and pearls 
and blushing brides 

while I go masking 
layering 
transitioning from one image to the other 
so smooth 
seamless 

oh to crop 
that sweet feeling 
of crisp rightness and perfection 

and how the soundtrack seems to lift each image 
along its way 
and tie the other images together 
like a glistening train of snowflakes 

damask flourishes 
complex montages 
fading and blurring 
oh yes please 

how it takes me out of myself 

and I'll burn it onto a disk 
let it live 
let it go 

to a hopefully happy couple

and hope to live 
to make another

 

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