<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1271844513925294791</id><updated>2009-11-13T10:29:17.309-05:00</updated><title type='text'>How to Disappear Completely...</title><subtitle type='html'>PHOTOGRAPHY AND WRITING BY CHRISTOS TSIRBAS</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.how-to-disappear.net/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271844513925294791/posts/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.how-to-disappear.net/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271844513925294791/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25'/><author><name>CHRISTOS TSIRBAS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10180740934032885259</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>110</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1271844513925294791.post-1944383421166658157</id><published>2009-11-13T10:29:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-13T10:29:17.393-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Michael the Barber</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left; padding: 3px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/christostsirbas/4095322177/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2705/4095322177_6c7bacd87c.jpg" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 0.8em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/christostsirbas/4095322177/"&gt;Michael the Barber&lt;/a&gt;, originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/christostsirbas/"&gt;Christos Tsirbas&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;Michael's Barber Shop is a fixture at the north-west corner of Church and Wellesley.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1271844513925294791-1944383421166658157?l=www.how-to-disappear.net' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.how-to-disappear.net/feeds/1944383421166658157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1271844513925294791&amp;postID=1944383421166658157' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271844513925294791/posts/default/1944383421166658157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271844513925294791/posts/default/1944383421166658157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.how-to-disappear.net/2009/11/michael-barber.html' title='Michael the Barber'/><author><name>CHRISTOS TSIRBAS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10180740934032885259</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01379020554905762801'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1271844513925294791.post-4594302612507615164</id><published>2009-11-12T00:52:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-12T00:52:57.223-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Pedestrian</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left; padding: 3px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/christostsirbas/4096082574/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2505/4096082574_63a514af6c.jpg" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 0.8em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/christostsirbas/4096082574/"&gt;Pedestrian&lt;/a&gt;, originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/christostsirbas/"&gt;Christos Tsirbas&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;Walking south on Church Street at a brisk pace, i set my camera to manual focus and the distance scale on my 50mm to roughly 5 feet. Perhaps I like this picture because the fellow walking toward me looks kind of like Gerard Butler in 300.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1271844513925294791-4594302612507615164?l=www.how-to-disappear.net' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.how-to-disappear.net/feeds/4594302612507615164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1271844513925294791&amp;postID=4594302612507615164' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271844513925294791/posts/default/4594302612507615164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271844513925294791/posts/default/4594302612507615164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.how-to-disappear.net/2009/11/pedestrian.html' title='Pedestrian'/><author><name>CHRISTOS TSIRBAS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10180740934032885259</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01379020554905762801'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1271844513925294791.post-8414495172545435120</id><published>2009-11-11T13:18:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T13:18:10.127-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Random Act of Kindness</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left; padding: 3px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/christostsirbas/4096041374/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2701/4096041374_fdd6737326.jpg" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 0.8em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/christostsirbas/4096041374/"&gt;Random Act of Kindness&lt;/a&gt;, originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/christostsirbas/"&gt;Christos Tsirbas&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;This elderly gentleman required assistance to disembark from his cab. With a smile and a gesture, he enlisted the fellow in leather to help him out. This moment was a reminder that civility, courtesy and respect continue to thrive in an urban environment&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1271844513925294791-8414495172545435120?l=www.how-to-disappear.net' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.how-to-disappear.net/feeds/8414495172545435120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1271844513925294791&amp;postID=8414495172545435120' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271844513925294791/posts/default/8414495172545435120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271844513925294791/posts/default/8414495172545435120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.how-to-disappear.net/2009/11/random-act-of-kindness.html' title='Random Act of Kindness'/><author><name>CHRISTOS TSIRBAS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10180740934032885259</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01379020554905762801'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1271844513925294791.post-6854774480775231470</id><published>2009-11-10T16:39:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-10T16:39:45.694-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Rearview Mirror</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left; padding: 3px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/christostsirbas/4093866194/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2522/4093866194_771e9e2060.jpg" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 0.8em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/christostsirbas/4093866194/"&gt;Rearview Mirror&lt;/a&gt;, originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/christostsirbas/"&gt;Christos Tsirbas&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;The red of the starter offers a counterpoint to the black and silver tones of this classic cruiser parked outside a cycle shop on Yonge Street.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1271844513925294791-6854774480775231470?l=www.how-to-disappear.net' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.how-to-disappear.net/feeds/6854774480775231470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1271844513925294791&amp;postID=6854774480775231470' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271844513925294791/posts/default/6854774480775231470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271844513925294791/posts/default/6854774480775231470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.how-to-disappear.net/2009/11/rearview-mirror_10.html' title='Rearview Mirror'/><author><name>CHRISTOS TSIRBAS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10180740934032885259</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01379020554905762801'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1271844513925294791.post-1421770688870700627</id><published>2009-11-09T13:55:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T13:58:53.925-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Graffiti Artists at Work</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nQZNkAM1SI0/SvhmZUDcp_I/AAAAAAAAAkI/QCBPnQqVc4I/s1600-h/Graffiti+Artists+at+Work+(1+of+1).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nQZNkAM1SI0/SvhmZUDcp_I/AAAAAAAAAkI/QCBPnQqVc4I/s400/Graffiti+Artists+at+Work+(1+of+1).jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402180338096842738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In an alley behind the north side of Queen Street, I stumbled across a group of graffiti artists crating a mural with spray cans. I spent a couple of minutes photographing the group and marvelling at the efficiency and skill with which they worked. As you can see in this image, one young man is working from a  scrap of paper, transferring what he sees to the larger-than-life artwork in progress.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1271844513925294791-1421770688870700627?l=www.how-to-disappear.net' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.how-to-disappear.net/feeds/1421770688870700627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1271844513925294791&amp;postID=1421770688870700627' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271844513925294791/posts/default/1421770688870700627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271844513925294791/posts/default/1421770688870700627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.how-to-disappear.net/2009/11/graffiti-artists-at-work.html' title='Graffiti Artists at Work'/><author><name>CHRISTOS TSIRBAS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10180740934032885259</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01379020554905762801'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nQZNkAM1SI0/SvhmZUDcp_I/AAAAAAAAAkI/QCBPnQqVc4I/s72-c/Graffiti+Artists+at+Work+(1+of+1).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1271844513925294791.post-7116825301442653179</id><published>2009-11-08T22:26:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T22:31:27.793-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Color'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Toronto'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Street Photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Queen Street West'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coffee'/><title type='text'>Coffee Lover</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nQZNkAM1SI0/SveM8PTaZyI/AAAAAAAAAkA/B9rkFoRWdUE/s1600-h/coffeelover+(1+of+1).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nQZNkAM1SI0/SveM8PTaZyI/AAAAAAAAAkA/B9rkFoRWdUE/s400/coffeelover+(1+of+1).jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401941244582192930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wandered down to Queen Street West for the first time in months on this glorious Sunday afternoon and decided to do some street shooting. This gentleman was sitting on the stoop of a walk-up enjoying a cup of coffee from the franchise next door.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1271844513925294791-7116825301442653179?l=www.how-to-disappear.net' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.how-to-disappear.net/feeds/7116825301442653179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1271844513925294791&amp;postID=7116825301442653179' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271844513925294791/posts/default/7116825301442653179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271844513925294791/posts/default/7116825301442653179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.how-to-disappear.net/2009/11/coffee-lover.html' title='Coffee Lover'/><author><name>CHRISTOS TSIRBAS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10180740934032885259</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01379020554905762801'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nQZNkAM1SI0/SveM8PTaZyI/AAAAAAAAAkA/B9rkFoRWdUE/s72-c/coffeelover+(1+of+1).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1271844513925294791.post-1877131047442585753</id><published>2009-10-29T10:19:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-29T10:25:45.990-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Closing Time at the AGO</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nQZNkAM1SI0/Suml4UeVm3I/AAAAAAAAAj4/crTtcmUw_3Y/s1600-h/ago-closing-waiting-man+(1+of+1)-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 302px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nQZNkAM1SI0/Suml4UeVm3I/AAAAAAAAAj4/crTtcmUw_3Y/s400/ago-closing-waiting-man+(1+of+1)-2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398028015367461746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A museum patron or possibly an employee waits under the awning of the Frank Gehry-designed Art Gallery of Ontario last Sunday afternoon. This was snapped with my iPhone, converted to black and white with Photoshop Mobile then adjusted in Adobe Lightroom.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1271844513925294791-1877131047442585753?l=www.how-to-disappear.net' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.how-to-disappear.net/feeds/1877131047442585753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1271844513925294791&amp;postID=1877131047442585753' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271844513925294791/posts/default/1877131047442585753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271844513925294791/posts/default/1877131047442585753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.how-to-disappear.net/2009/10/closing-time-at-ago.html' title='Closing Time at the AGO'/><author><name>CHRISTOS TSIRBAS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10180740934032885259</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01379020554905762801'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nQZNkAM1SI0/Suml4UeVm3I/AAAAAAAAAj4/crTtcmUw_3Y/s72-c/ago-closing-waiting-man+(1+of+1)-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1271844513925294791.post-2401520815289950762</id><published>2009-10-21T10:41:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-21T10:53:49.049-04:00</updated><title type='text'>These Apples are Delicious ...</title><content type='html'>and in season too. Snapped with my iPhone at MacMillan Orchards  &lt;br&gt;outside Toronto over the weekend. The great thing about Apple&amp;#39;s  &lt;br&gt;wundergadget is that nobody notices me snapping pictures with it  &lt;br&gt;because they&amp;#39;re distracted by the bulky DSLR hanging from my neck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nQZNkAM1SI0/St8gMfjjVQI/AAAAAAAAAjw/GgP7kIiqBH0/s1600-h/photo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:left;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nQZNkAM1SI0/St8gMfjjVQI/AAAAAAAAAjw/GgP7kIiqBH0/s400/photo.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395066277614277890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1271844513925294791-2401520815289950762?l=www.how-to-disappear.net' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.how-to-disappear.net/feeds/2401520815289950762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1271844513925294791&amp;postID=2401520815289950762' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271844513925294791/posts/default/2401520815289950762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271844513925294791/posts/default/2401520815289950762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.how-to-disappear.net/2009/10/these-apples-are-delicious.html' title='These Apples are Delicious ...'/><author><name>CHRISTOS TSIRBAS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10180740934032885259</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01379020554905762801'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nQZNkAM1SI0/St8gMfjjVQI/AAAAAAAAAjw/GgP7kIiqBH0/s72-c/photo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1271844513925294791.post-8924205224474160708</id><published>2009-10-20T11:45:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T11:48:09.082-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dog'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Toronto'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Black and White'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cherry Beach'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nQZNkAM1SI0/St3bZ9DZggI/AAAAAAAAAjY/3ImfaWckuyQ/s1600-h/stjames+(31+of+31).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nQZNkAM1SI0/St3bZ9DZggI/AAAAAAAAAjY/3ImfaWckuyQ/s400/stjames+(31+of+31).jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394709167591752194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waist-level shot of dogs walking their humans along Toronto's Cherry Beach.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1271844513925294791-8924205224474160708?l=www.how-to-disappear.net' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.how-to-disappear.net/feeds/8924205224474160708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1271844513925294791&amp;postID=8924205224474160708' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271844513925294791/posts/default/8924205224474160708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271844513925294791/posts/default/8924205224474160708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.how-to-disappear.net/2009/10/waist-level-shot-of-dogs-walking-their.html' title=''/><author><name>CHRISTOS TSIRBAS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10180740934032885259</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01379020554905762801'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nQZNkAM1SI0/St3bZ9DZggI/AAAAAAAAAjY/3ImfaWckuyQ/s72-c/stjames+(31+of+31).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1271844513925294791.post-4007216580522692813</id><published>2009-07-27T13:09:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T13:09:50.323-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Filling the Well</title><content type='html'>As creators we sometimes forget that we are also consumers of others' creative output. Indeed, we all started out as admirers of the work of our favourite artists and  in aspiring to be like them we too embraced creativity as a way of life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But all too often, when we are in the midst of an extended or otherwise demanding project, we forget to balance output with input. That is, we are so focused on finishing a work in progress that we forget to make time to take in the work of others. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This can often lead to creative burnout. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Creativity expert Julia Cameron suggests that our creative reserves are like a well that needs to be replenished by rain. To maintain the creative energy we put out, we need to restock it with the creative output of others. She calls this filling the well and it's as simple as taking an afternoon off for a gallery crawl or a movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too often we forget that we draw inspiration from the work of others–not just the works that have influenced us but anything that entertains, delights or even challenges us. If you find yourself in the midst of a project that's stalling, the best thing you can do may be to simply take some time off and enjoy some art. Your output will be the better for it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1271844513925294791-4007216580522692813?l=www.how-to-disappear.net' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.how-to-disappear.net/feeds/4007216580522692813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1271844513925294791&amp;postID=4007216580522692813' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271844513925294791/posts/default/4007216580522692813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271844513925294791/posts/default/4007216580522692813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.how-to-disappear.net/2009/07/filling-well.html' title='Filling the Well'/><author><name>CHRISTOS TSIRBAS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10180740934032885259</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01379020554905762801'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1271844513925294791.post-7210674583575958187</id><published>2009-07-26T02:54:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T02:54:55.535-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Obsolete Tech</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nQZNkAM1SI0/Smv9v4nfPsI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/7PgV9mDn5xo/s1600-h/photo-795535.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nQZNkAM1SI0/Smv9v4nfPsI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/7PgV9mDn5xo/s320/photo-795535.jpg"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362658780408397506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;A few years back, independently owned telephone booths were a hot  &lt;br&gt;business opportunity. Hundreds of them sprung up overnight but now  &lt;br&gt;most are battered derelict, victims of vandalism and the ubiquity of  &lt;br&gt;cell phones.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1271844513925294791-7210674583575958187?l=www.how-to-disappear.net' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.how-to-disappear.net/feeds/7210674583575958187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1271844513925294791&amp;postID=7210674583575958187' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271844513925294791/posts/default/7210674583575958187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271844513925294791/posts/default/7210674583575958187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.how-to-disappear.net/2009/07/obsolete-tech.html' title='Obsolete Tech'/><author><name>CHRISTOS TSIRBAS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10180740934032885259</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01379020554905762801'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nQZNkAM1SI0/Smv9v4nfPsI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/7PgV9mDn5xo/s72-c/photo-795535.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1271844513925294791.post-4160214280212431764</id><published>2009-06-19T09:15:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T09:18:50.268-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Political Correctness Goes Down the Hole</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nQZNkAM1SI0/SjuPo6pBviI/AAAAAAAAAjI/A_l8gCndFv4/s1600-h/maintenance+hole.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nQZNkAM1SI0/SjuPo6pBviI/AAAAAAAAAjI/A_l8gCndFv4/s400/maintenance+hole.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349026915531472418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1271844513925294791-4160214280212431764?l=www.how-to-disappear.net' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.how-to-disappear.net/feeds/4160214280212431764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1271844513925294791&amp;postID=4160214280212431764' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271844513925294791/posts/default/4160214280212431764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271844513925294791/posts/default/4160214280212431764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.how-to-disappear.net/2009/06/political-correctness-goes-down-hole.html' title='Political Correctness Goes Down the Hole'/><author><name>CHRISTOS TSIRBAS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10180740934032885259</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01379020554905762801'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nQZNkAM1SI0/SjuPo6pBviI/AAAAAAAAAjI/A_l8gCndFv4/s72-c/maintenance+hole.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1271844513925294791.post-5020076873313524759</id><published>2009-06-18T18:30:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T18:33:16.362-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Color'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holga'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Toronto'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lomography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='120CFN'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Multiple Exposure'/><title type='text'>Dreaming</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nQZNkAM1SI0/SjrAplz5f9I/AAAAAAAAAjA/2z_pWp87gdU/s1600-h/dreaming-web.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nQZNkAM1SI0/SjrAplz5f9I/AAAAAAAAAjA/2z_pWp87gdU/s400/dreaming-web.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348799328212844498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Multiple exposure using the coloured flash on a Holga 120 CFN&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1271844513925294791-5020076873313524759?l=www.how-to-disappear.net' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.how-to-disappear.net/feeds/5020076873313524759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1271844513925294791&amp;postID=5020076873313524759' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271844513925294791/posts/default/5020076873313524759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271844513925294791/posts/default/5020076873313524759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.how-to-disappear.net/2009/06/dreaming.html' title='Dreaming'/><author><name>CHRISTOS TSIRBAS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10180740934032885259</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01379020554905762801'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nQZNkAM1SI0/SjrAplz5f9I/AAAAAAAAAjA/2z_pWp87gdU/s72-c/dreaming-web.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1271844513925294791.post-3326976784915910753</id><published>2009-06-18T13:43:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T13:44:06.417-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Windows</title><content type='html'>Not a photograph but a poem I wrote to accompany a series of John's images:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;windows&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;open wide&lt;br /&gt;lean out&lt;br /&gt;look around&lt;br /&gt;take in the world&lt;br /&gt;and smile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shut the curtains&lt;br /&gt;lean back&lt;br /&gt;imagine&lt;br /&gt;what’s outside&lt;br /&gt;make a plan&lt;br /&gt;stick to it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you&lt;br /&gt;are&lt;br /&gt;here&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1271844513925294791-3326976784915910753?l=www.how-to-disappear.net' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.how-to-disappear.net/feeds/3326976784915910753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1271844513925294791&amp;postID=3326976784915910753' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271844513925294791/posts/default/3326976784915910753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271844513925294791/posts/default/3326976784915910753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.how-to-disappear.net/2009/06/windows.html' title='Windows'/><author><name>CHRISTOS TSIRBAS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10180740934032885259</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01379020554905762801'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1271844513925294791.post-4925059432216705266</id><published>2009-05-10T23:45:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-10T23:48:37.393-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Violinist</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nQZNkAM1SI0/SgegCvt13BI/AAAAAAAAAi4/CCgNqmAmhXY/s1600-h/violinist.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nQZNkAM1SI0/SgegCvt13BI/AAAAAAAAAi4/CCgNqmAmhXY/s400/violinist.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334408252672564242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I snapped this young man rehearsing for a public dance perfomance just off Trinity Square in the Distillery District. This was one of those moments of perfect. The colour harmony is pure chance. He happened to be wearing a green army-surplus jacket and his skin tone and the colour of his violin happened to mesh perfectly with the brick background in the fading sunlight.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1271844513925294791-4925059432216705266?l=www.how-to-disappear.net' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.how-to-disappear.net/feeds/4925059432216705266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1271844513925294791&amp;postID=4925059432216705266' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271844513925294791/posts/default/4925059432216705266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271844513925294791/posts/default/4925059432216705266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.how-to-disappear.net/2009/05/violinist.html' title='Violinist'/><author><name>CHRISTOS TSIRBAS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10180740934032885259</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01379020554905762801'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nQZNkAM1SI0/SgegCvt13BI/AAAAAAAAAi4/CCgNqmAmhXY/s72-c/violinist.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1271844513925294791.post-8112600430801647318</id><published>2009-04-28T10:50:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T11:01:49.203-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Mission Control</title><content type='html'>It's not all play. The fabulous life of a freelance writer/photographer also involves mundane (and much-feared) administrative tasks. On this rainy day I've spent a good chunk of the morning on the phone and online taking care of things like domain-name renewals, invitations to our upcoming photography shows &lt;a href="http://www.studio211.net"&gt;Industrial Symphony and Heavy Water&lt;/a&gt;, equipment rentals, restaurant reservations (for an entirely different event) and bill payments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the perfect time to look back to a brighter day. A few weeks back I snapped this observation tower on Cherry Street that looks out over Lake Ontario. I love its design. The staircase is also the support pillar and this reminds me of the sci-fi inspired structures I used to scribble in the margins of my notebooks as a child.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nQZNkAM1SI0/SfcaTLYwAQI/AAAAAAAAAiw/MOLcw0xtjHs/s1600-h/observationroom.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nQZNkAM1SI0/SfcaTLYwAQI/AAAAAAAAAiw/MOLcw0xtjHs/s400/observationroom.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329757600792707330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1271844513925294791-8112600430801647318?l=www.how-to-disappear.net' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.how-to-disappear.net/feeds/8112600430801647318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1271844513925294791&amp;postID=8112600430801647318' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271844513925294791/posts/default/8112600430801647318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271844513925294791/posts/default/8112600430801647318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.how-to-disappear.net/2009/04/mission-control.html' title='Mission Control'/><author><name>CHRISTOS TSIRBAS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10180740934032885259</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01379020554905762801'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nQZNkAM1SI0/SfcaTLYwAQI/AAAAAAAAAiw/MOLcw0xtjHs/s72-c/observationroom.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1271844513925294791.post-5880515404221804039</id><published>2009-04-27T11:32:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T11:42:21.802-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Cherry Street Bridge</title><content type='html'>It's a gorgeous day here in Toronto and it will be a balmy 27 degrees Celsius, which would be a fine temperature in mid-July but it's way too hot for the end of April. But hey kids, there's no such thing as global warming, it's just a commie myth designed to guilt you out of your God-given right to consume. Here's some detail from the Cherry Street Bridge taken on a similar (but much cooler) sunny day, a few weeks back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nQZNkAM1SI0/SfXSQz3TpjI/AAAAAAAAAio/r5vSTUocJc8/s1600-h/cherrystreetbridgedetail.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nQZNkAM1SI0/SfXSQz3TpjI/AAAAAAAAAio/r5vSTUocJc8/s400/cherrystreetbridgedetail.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329396920304772658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1271844513925294791-5880515404221804039?l=www.how-to-disappear.net' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.how-to-disappear.net/feeds/5880515404221804039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1271844513925294791&amp;postID=5880515404221804039' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271844513925294791/posts/default/5880515404221804039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271844513925294791/posts/default/5880515404221804039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.how-to-disappear.net/2009/04/cherry-street-bridge.html' title='Cherry Street Bridge'/><author><name>CHRISTOS TSIRBAS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10180740934032885259</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01379020554905762801'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nQZNkAM1SI0/SfXSQz3TpjI/AAAAAAAAAio/r5vSTUocJc8/s72-c/cherrystreetbridgedetail.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1271844513925294791.post-1850561325783915446</id><published>2009-04-23T09:01:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T09:08:16.740-04:00</updated><title type='text'>When Spring Rolls Around...</title><content type='html'>My thoughts turn to motorcycles. In an ideal world (i.e. free of pollution and road rage), this BMW 1150 GS would be my transportation of choice. I would like nothing more than to spend long lazy days exploring the twisting back roads of this and other continents. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nQZNkAM1SI0/SfBoMzWdfGI/AAAAAAAAAig/s7DWRklK7xQ/s1600-h/bmw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nQZNkAM1SI0/SfBoMzWdfGI/AAAAAAAAAig/s7DWRklK7xQ/s400/bmw.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327872928331431010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1271844513925294791-1850561325783915446?l=www.how-to-disappear.net' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.how-to-disappear.net/feeds/1850561325783915446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1271844513925294791&amp;postID=1850561325783915446' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271844513925294791/posts/default/1850561325783915446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271844513925294791/posts/default/1850561325783915446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.how-to-disappear.net/2009/04/when-spring-rolls-around.html' title='When Spring Rolls Around...'/><author><name>CHRISTOS TSIRBAS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10180740934032885259</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01379020554905762801'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nQZNkAM1SI0/SfBoMzWdfGI/AAAAAAAAAig/s7DWRklK7xQ/s72-c/bmw.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1271844513925294791.post-1279127126160437862</id><published>2009-04-22T23:08:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T23:23:29.501-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Where Have I Been?</title><content type='html'>These past twenty days, I've been to Montreal twice (for Marillion Weekend and Greek Orthodox Easter), taken close to 900 photographs for my upcoming Industrial Symphony exhibition, written web copy, ad copy, artist statements, researched the documentary I'm writing, attended an Artscape tenants' meeting and even had time to socialize . Where I haven't been is Buffalo to see the Dead (who still rock despite the absence of Jerry Garcia) or the inside of a cinema.  So, here's a completely random shot that has nothing to do with any of the above:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nQZNkAM1SI0/Se_egQlpezI/AAAAAAAAAiY/9iOCMWoGuFI/s1600-h/jordan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nQZNkAM1SI0/Se_egQlpezI/AAAAAAAAAiY/9iOCMWoGuFI/s400/jordan.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327721529992641330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taken in Mexico, this young man had a Socrates quote tatooed on his right shoulder and the smoking baby from Van Halen's 1984 album cover on his left. Talk about cultural range! I believe his name is Jordan but I could be wrong. (This is why one should always complete a trip diary while one is travelling and not two months after the fact.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1271844513925294791-1279127126160437862?l=www.how-to-disappear.net' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.how-to-disappear.net/feeds/1279127126160437862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1271844513925294791&amp;postID=1279127126160437862' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271844513925294791/posts/default/1279127126160437862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271844513925294791/posts/default/1279127126160437862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.how-to-disappear.net/2009/04/where-have-i-been.html' title='Where Have I Been?'/><author><name>CHRISTOS TSIRBAS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10180740934032885259</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01379020554905762801'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nQZNkAM1SI0/Se_egQlpezI/AAAAAAAAAiY/9iOCMWoGuFI/s72-c/jordan.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1271844513925294791.post-3544385122934547996</id><published>2009-04-08T10:54:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-08T11:01:41.703-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Deplaning</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nQZNkAM1SI0/Sdy8TcLVULI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/_B4uKAzJYx0/s1600-h/davisville+(30+of+9065).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nQZNkAM1SI0/Sdy8TcLVULI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/_B4uKAzJYx0/s400/davisville+(30+of+9065).jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322335901812347058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Landing at San Juan International Airport in Los Cabos, Mexico in early February was quite the experience. Not only did we go from cold grey skies to a sunny tropical clime, but we also deplaned on the tarmac, which I'd never done before. Being so close to a row a airliners absolutely thrilled me, after all, I'm a kid when it comes to machines that go fast. I snapped this shot of our jet as we were entering the terminal and scanned it from film. I just love how shiny the plane is. I realize I'm being silly, but so what? Airplanes are just plain cool.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1271844513925294791-3544385122934547996?l=www.how-to-disappear.net' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.how-to-disappear.net/feeds/3544385122934547996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1271844513925294791&amp;postID=3544385122934547996' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271844513925294791/posts/default/3544385122934547996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271844513925294791/posts/default/3544385122934547996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.how-to-disappear.net/2009/04/deplaning.html' title='Deplaning'/><author><name>CHRISTOS TSIRBAS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10180740934032885259</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01379020554905762801'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nQZNkAM1SI0/Sdy8TcLVULI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/_B4uKAzJYx0/s72-c/davisville+(30+of+9065).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1271844513925294791.post-58714581511024992</id><published>2009-03-25T11:07:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-25T11:08:39.614-04:00</updated><title type='text'>These Boots were Made for Walking...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nQZNkAM1SI0/ScpI0pRQiRI/AAAAAAAAAiI/LKXC6Y9Pegc/s1600-h/theseboots.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nQZNkAM1SI0/ScpI0pRQiRI/AAAAAAAAAiI/LKXC6Y9Pegc/s400/theseboots.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317142379332929810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made this picture a couple of summers ago at a Queen Street West shop/gallery. Art? Footwear? A little bit of both? You tell me...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1271844513925294791-58714581511024992?l=www.how-to-disappear.net' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.how-to-disappear.net/feeds/58714581511024992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1271844513925294791&amp;postID=58714581511024992' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271844513925294791/posts/default/58714581511024992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271844513925294791/posts/default/58714581511024992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.how-to-disappear.net/2009/03/these-boots-were-made-for-walking.html' title='These Boots were Made for Walking...'/><author><name>CHRISTOS TSIRBAS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10180740934032885259</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01379020554905762801'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nQZNkAM1SI0/ScpI0pRQiRI/AAAAAAAAAiI/LKXC6Y9Pegc/s72-c/theseboots.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1271844513925294791.post-485100555989952798</id><published>2009-03-24T13:51:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-24T13:54:10.299-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Go, Joe!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nQZNkAM1SI0/SckePHqJPcI/AAAAAAAAAiA/1vAA9iimG7U/s1600-h/davisville+(1+of+1)-11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nQZNkAM1SI0/SckePHqJPcI/AAAAAAAAAiA/1vAA9iimG7U/s400/davisville+(1+of+1)-11.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316814080190266818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just for fun (and because action figures don't protest when you spend too much time lighting and posing them), I took some shots of a G.I. Joe this afternoon resulting in this formal portrait of an action figure....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1271844513925294791-485100555989952798?l=www.how-to-disappear.net' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.how-to-disappear.net/feeds/485100555989952798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1271844513925294791&amp;postID=485100555989952798' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271844513925294791/posts/default/485100555989952798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271844513925294791/posts/default/485100555989952798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.how-to-disappear.net/2009/03/go-joe.html' title='Go, Joe!'/><author><name>CHRISTOS TSIRBAS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10180740934032885259</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01379020554905762801'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nQZNkAM1SI0/SckePHqJPcI/AAAAAAAAAiA/1vAA9iimG7U/s72-c/davisville+(1+of+1)-11.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1271844513925294791.post-2587761882039557441</id><published>2009-03-19T11:01:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T11:04:39.927-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Dress Accordingly</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nQZNkAM1SI0/ScJe5LazcbI/AAAAAAAAAh4/JUq1sgWCy5g/s1600-h/snarky+sign+(1+of+1).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nQZNkAM1SI0/ScJe5LazcbI/AAAAAAAAAh4/JUq1sgWCy5g/s400/snarky+sign+(1+of+1).jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314914846661374386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This helpful sign in a College Street bike shop cheerfully enforces the local dress code.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1271844513925294791-2587761882039557441?l=www.how-to-disappear.net' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.how-to-disappear.net/feeds/2587761882039557441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1271844513925294791&amp;postID=2587761882039557441' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271844513925294791/posts/default/2587761882039557441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271844513925294791/posts/default/2587761882039557441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.how-to-disappear.net/2009/03/dress-accordingly.html' title='Dress Accordingly'/><author><name>CHRISTOS TSIRBAS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10180740934032885259</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01379020554905762801'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nQZNkAM1SI0/ScJe5LazcbI/AAAAAAAAAh4/JUq1sgWCy5g/s72-c/snarky+sign+(1+of+1).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1271844513925294791.post-4789407970677646469</id><published>2009-03-18T22:40:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-18T22:42:26.738-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Talking Business</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nQZNkAM1SI0/ScGw49JYe8I/AAAAAAAAAhw/Ufwtvuh3Oh0/s1600-h/talking+about+business+(1+of+1).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nQZNkAM1SI0/ScGw49JYe8I/AAAAAAAAAhw/Ufwtvuh3Oh0/s400/talking+about+business+(1+of+1).jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314723527806974914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The proprietors of a Queen Street West coffee/sandwich bar have a chat about the day's business.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1271844513925294791-4789407970677646469?l=www.how-to-disappear.net' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.how-to-disappear.net/feeds/4789407970677646469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1271844513925294791&amp;postID=4789407970677646469' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271844513925294791/posts/default/4789407970677646469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271844513925294791/posts/default/4789407970677646469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.how-to-disappear.net/2009/03/talking-business.html' title='Talking Business'/><author><name>CHRISTOS TSIRBAS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10180740934032885259</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01379020554905762801'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nQZNkAM1SI0/ScGw49JYe8I/AAAAAAAAAhw/Ufwtvuh3Oh0/s72-c/talking+about+business+(1+of+1).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1271844513925294791.post-8627440249124304099</id><published>2009-03-17T10:50:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T11:09:44.626-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Smoking on Humber Bay</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nQZNkAM1SI0/Sb-9MzTayMI/AAAAAAAAAho/hw5JUYUK7M0/s1600-h/smoking+(1+of+1).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nQZNkAM1SI0/Sb-9MzTayMI/AAAAAAAAAho/hw5JUYUK7M0/s400/smoking+(1+of+1).jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314174112948209858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hanging out and smoking on these boulders seems to be a popular pastime. This is one of two groups that stopped by to chill on the rocks while we were walking the dog along Humber Bay on Sunday.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1271844513925294791-8627440249124304099?l=www.how-to-disappear.net' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.how-to-disappear.net/feeds/8627440249124304099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1271844513925294791&amp;postID=8627440249124304099' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271844513925294791/posts/default/8627440249124304099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1271844513925294791/posts/default/8627440249124304099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.how-to-disappear.net/2009/03/smoking-on-humber-bay.html' title='Smoking on Humber Bay'/><author><name>CHRISTOS TSIRBAS</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10180740934032885259</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01379020554905762801'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nQZNkAM1SI0/Sb-9MzTayMI/AAAAAAAAAho/hw5JUYUK7M0/s72-c/smoking+(1+of+1).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry></feed>