tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12718445139252947912010-03-28T18:27:46.664-04:00How to Disappear Completely...PHOTOGRAPHY AND WRITING BY CHRISTOS TSIRBASCHRISTOS TSIRBAShttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10180740934032885259noreply@blogger.comBlogger123125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1271844513925294791.post-53954824399414764872009-12-11T14:48:00.001-05:002009-12-11T14:48:53.313-05:00Colourful Vegan Cupcakes<div style="text-align: left; padding: 3px;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/christostsirbas/4164693850/" title="photo sharing"><img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2191/4164693850_4ff1d14903.jpg" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" alt="" /></a><br /><span style="font-size: 0.8em; margin-top: 0px;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/christostsirbas/4164693850/">Colourful Vegan Cupcakes</a>, originally uploaded by <a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/christostsirbas/">Christos Tsirbas</a>.</span></div><p>Cupcakes seem to be part of the zeitgeist right now. I can imagine why: these scrumptious treats offer blasts of flavour and colour that can brighten up the greyest of days.</p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1271844513925294791-5395482439941476487?l=www.how-to-disappear.net' alt='' /></div>CHRISTOS TSIRBAShttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10180740934032885259noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1271844513925294791.post-26076871694614446862009-12-09T00:38:00.001-05:002009-12-09T00:38:52.781-05:00Riding a Blue Streak<div style="text-align: left; padding: 3px;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/christostsirbas/4163935565/" title="photo sharing"><img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2792/4163935565_edfdfec93c.jpg" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" alt="" /></a><br /><span style="font-size: 0.8em; margin-top: 0px;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/christostsirbas/4163935565/">Riding a Blue Streak</a>, originally uploaded by <a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/christostsirbas/">Christos Tsirbas</a>.</span></div><p>This stylish cyclist shields himself from the elements with a scarf that matches his bicyles. That's what I call colour co-ordination</p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1271844513925294791-2607687169461444686?l=www.how-to-disappear.net' alt='' /></div>CHRISTOS TSIRBAShttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10180740934032885259noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1271844513925294791.post-54096785882039501002009-12-08T10:25:00.001-05:002009-12-08T10:25:45.662-05:00Riding High<div style="text-align: left; padding: 3px;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/christostsirbas/4163908165/" title="photo sharing"><img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2495/4163908165_37b7e8199f.jpg" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" alt="" /></a><br /><span style="font-size: 0.8em; margin-top: 0px;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/christostsirbas/4163908165/">Riding High</a>, originally uploaded by <a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/christostsirbas/">Christos Tsirbas</a>.</span></div><p>Even in the bitter November cold, this gentleman rode to Kensington Market for a bit of shopping. I wonder how chilled his exposed knee got.</p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1271844513925294791-5409678588203950100?l=www.how-to-disappear.net' alt='' /></div>CHRISTOS TSIRBAShttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10180740934032885259noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1271844513925294791.post-44539022832686019572009-12-07T12:18:00.002-05:002009-12-07T13:05:43.581-05:00My Award Winning Short Film SmileWinner Best in Festival, Toronto Urban Film Festival 2008 and Best Animation, Nokia MobiFest 2009<br /><br /><object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-30b4b3cc0f43c5f" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"><param name="movie" value="http://www.blogger.com/img/videoplayer.swf?videoUrl=http%3A%2F%2Fv4.nonxt1.googlevideo.com%2Fvideoplayback%3Fid%3D030b4b3cc0f43c5f%26itag%3D5%26begin%3D0%26len%3D86400000%26app%3Dblogger%26et%3Dplay%26el%3DEMBEDDED%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1271963068%26sparams%3Did%252Citag%252Cip%252Cipbits%252Cexpire%26signature%3D3754DC0D5BF077507EBF873A0F60687D4B3A73B.15AA010B3CDA1F020D013B56AFB255A36C39226C%26key%3Dck1&thumbnailUrl=http%3A%2F%2Fvideo.google.com%2FThumbnailServer2%3Fapp%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D30b4b3cc0f43c5f%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw320%26sigh%3Dj4BrhWe1d9lLEzdYdqnYRXmEh_w&messagesUrl=video.google.com%2FFlashUiStrings.xlb%3Fframe%3Dflashstrings%26hl%3Den&nogvlm=1"><param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"><embed width="320" height="266" src="http://www.blogger.com/img/videoplayer.swf?videoUrl=http%3A%2F%2Fv4.nonxt1.googlevideo.com%2Fvideoplayback%3Fid%3D030b4b3cc0f43c5f%26itag%3D5%26begin%3D0%26len%3D86400000%26app%3Dblogger%26et%3Dplay%26el%3DEMBEDDED%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1271963068%26sparams%3Did%252Citag%252Cip%252Cipbits%252Cexpire%26signature%3D3754DC0D5BF077507EBF873A0F60687D4B3A73B.15AA010B3CDA1F020D013B56AFB255A36C39226C%26key%3Dck1&thumbnailUrl=http%3A%2F%2Fvideo.google.com%2FThumbnailServer2%3Fapp%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D30b4b3cc0f43c5f%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw320%26sigh%3Dj4BrhWe1d9lLEzdYdqnYRXmEh_w&messagesUrl=video.google.com%2FFlashUiStrings.xlb%3Fframe%3Dflashstrings%26hl%3Den&nogvlm=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1271844513925294791-4453902283268601957?l=www.how-to-disappear.net' alt='' /></div>CHRISTOS TSIRBAShttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10180740934032885259noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1271844513925294791.post-84171480292326116312009-12-07T12:05:00.006-05:002009-12-07T12:12:19.244-05:00My Award Winning Short Film Smile<embed "file=http://www.shortsnonstop.com/video.php?videoId=2871" /></embed><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1271844513925294791-8417148029232611631?l=www.how-to-disappear.net' alt='' /></div>CHRISTOS TSIRBAShttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10180740934032885259noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1271844513925294791.post-70955193629630168342009-12-07T11:52:00.001-05:002009-12-07T11:52:04.325-05:00Red Windows<div style="text-align: left; padding: 3px;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/christostsirbas/4164666016/" title="photo sharing"><img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2717/4164666016_9ae4121662.jpg" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" alt="" /></a><br /><span style="font-size: 0.8em; margin-top: 0px;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/christostsirbas/4164666016/">Red Windows</a>, originally uploaded by <a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/christostsirbas/">Christos Tsirbas</a>.</span></div><p>A young woman studies the menu at a popular Mexican eatery in Kensington market In the foreground we see a telephone pole rifled with the left-behind staples of hundreds of handbills and posters.</p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1271844513925294791-7095519362963016834?l=www.how-to-disappear.net' alt='' /></div>CHRISTOS TSIRBAShttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10180740934032885259noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1271844513925294791.post-38409806229200901692009-12-04T08:38:00.001-05:002009-12-04T08:38:37.230-05:00Us Against the World<div style="text-align: left; padding: 3px;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/christostsirbas/4156491917/" title="photo sharing"><img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2723/4156491917_23f39f9d01.jpg" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" alt="" /></a><br /><span style="font-size: 0.8em; margin-top: 0px;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/christostsirbas/4156491917/">Us Against the World</a>, originally uploaded by <a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/christostsirbas/">Christos Tsirbas</a>.</span></div><p>There are so many antique and curio stores on Queen Street East. One such store featured a window display of globes. This image perhaps metaphorically undescores how we see ourselves in North America.</p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1271844513925294791-3840980622920090169?l=www.how-to-disappear.net' alt='' /></div>CHRISTOS TSIRBAShttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10180740934032885259noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1271844513925294791.post-13312418563486197832009-11-25T19:06:00.001-05:002009-11-25T19:06:27.916-05:00Lobster<div style="text-align: left; padding: 3px;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/christostsirbas/4122860803/" title="photo sharing"><img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2735/4122860803_07ce7fa456.jpg" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" alt="" /></a><br /><span style="font-size: 0.8em; margin-top: 0px;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/christostsirbas/4122860803/">Lobster</a>, originally uploaded by <a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/christostsirbas/">Christos Tsirbas</a>.</span></div><p>The grimy window display at a fish store in one of Toronto's Chinatown reveals a tankful of Lobsters. I find these creatures to be otherworldly and beautiful and the treatment that they receive to be extremely cruel.</p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1271844513925294791-1331241856348619783?l=www.how-to-disappear.net' alt='' /></div>CHRISTOS TSIRBAShttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10180740934032885259noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1271844513925294791.post-66507697420118923322009-11-21T20:50:00.001-05:002009-11-21T20:50:39.238-05:00Biker at Night<div style="text-align: left; padding: 3px;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/christostsirbas/4122860749/" title="photo sharing"><img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2717/4122860749_5ed291ec21.jpg" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" alt="" /></a><br /><span style="font-size: 0.8em; margin-top: 0px;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/christostsirbas/4122860749/">Biker at Night</a>, originally uploaded by <a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/christostsirbas/">Christos Tsirbas</a>.</span></div><p>This picture was a tough salvage. My camera settings were completely off and I had to go back and boost this image then add massive amounts of noise reduction to extract this glorious shot of this leather-clad rider.</p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1271844513925294791-6650769742011892332?l=www.how-to-disappear.net' alt='' /></div>CHRISTOS TSIRBAShttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10180740934032885259noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1271844513925294791.post-74352017144557463272009-11-20T10:55:00.001-05:002009-11-20T10:55:35.637-05:00Doorman at Woody's<div style="text-align: left; padding: 3px;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/christostsirbas/4102782071/" title="photo sharing"><img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2497/4102782071_04c9b780e4.jpg" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" alt="" /></a><br /><span style="font-size: 0.8em; margin-top: 0px;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/christostsirbas/4102782071/">Doorman at Woody's</a>, originally uploaded by <a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/christostsirbas/">Christos Tsirbas</a>.</span></div><p>The doorman at Woody's, Toronto's best-known gay bar, deals with a patron's question.</p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1271844513925294791-7435201714455746327?l=www.how-to-disappear.net' alt='' /></div>CHRISTOS TSIRBAShttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10180740934032885259noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1271844513925294791.post-22299956697020170682009-11-19T10:35:00.001-05:002009-11-19T10:35:39.161-05:00Lean Times<div style="text-align: left; padding: 3px;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/christostsirbas/4099371943/" title="photo sharing"><img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2571/4099371943_d8bc365f1b.jpg" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" alt="" /></a><br /><span style="font-size: 0.8em; margin-top: 0px;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/christostsirbas/4099371943/">Lean Times</a>, originally uploaded by <a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/christostsirbas/">Christos Tsirbas</a>.</span></div><p>A visitor to the Case Goods Warehouse at Toronto's Distillery Historic District takes a moment to pause and reflect on the arts and crafts on view</p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1271844513925294791-2229995669702017068?l=www.how-to-disappear.net' alt='' /></div>CHRISTOS TSIRBAShttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10180740934032885259noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1271844513925294791.post-19129515639220648992009-11-18T16:10:00.001-05:002009-11-18T16:10:15.583-05:00Camera Operator<div style="text-align: left; padding: 3px;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/christostsirbas/4109231083/" title="photo sharing"><img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2764/4109231083_c651e119d3.jpg" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" alt="" /></a><br /><span style="font-size: 0.8em; margin-top: 0px;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/christostsirbas/4109231083/">Camera Operator</a>, originally uploaded by <a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/christostsirbas/">Christos Tsirbas</a>.</span></div><p>This young gentleman was working on an indie shoot on Church Street with a couple of principals and a sound man.</p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1271844513925294791-1912951563922064899?l=www.how-to-disappear.net' alt='' /></div>CHRISTOS TSIRBAShttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10180740934032885259noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1271844513925294791.post-2981310710958151052009-11-16T09:56:00.001-05:002009-11-16T09:56:12.377-05:00Keith the Cowboy and Friends<div style="text-align: left; padding: 3px;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/christostsirbas/4102781745/" title="photo sharing"><img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2710/4102781745_b97f15f579.jpg" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" alt="" /></a><br /><span style="font-size: 0.8em; margin-top: 0px;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/christostsirbas/4102781745/">Keith the Cowboy and Friends</a>, originally uploaded by <a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/christostsirbas/">Christos Tsirbas</a>.</span></div><p>The International Gay Rodeo Association annual convention was in town over the weekend. Keith and friend struck a fabulous pose as the cavalcade headed to Woody's</p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1271844513925294791-298131071095815105?l=www.how-to-disappear.net' alt='' /></div>CHRISTOS TSIRBAShttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10180740934032885259noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1271844513925294791.post-19443834211666581572009-11-13T10:29:00.001-05:002009-11-13T10:29:17.393-05:00Michael the Barber<div style="text-align: left; padding: 3px;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/christostsirbas/4095322177/" title="photo sharing"><img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2705/4095322177_6c7bacd87c.jpg" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" alt="" /></a><br /><span style="font-size: 0.8em; margin-top: 0px;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/christostsirbas/4095322177/">Michael the Barber</a>, originally uploaded by <a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/christostsirbas/">Christos Tsirbas</a>.</span></div><p>Michael's Barber Shop is a fixture at the north-west corner of Church and Wellesley.</p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1271844513925294791-1944383421166658157?l=www.how-to-disappear.net' alt='' /></div>CHRISTOS TSIRBAShttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10180740934032885259noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1271844513925294791.post-45943026125076151642009-11-12T00:52:00.001-05:002009-11-12T00:52:57.223-05:00Pedestrian<div style="text-align: left; padding: 3px;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/christostsirbas/4096082574/" title="photo sharing"><img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2505/4096082574_63a514af6c.jpg" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" alt="" /></a><br /><span style="font-size: 0.8em; margin-top: 0px;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/christostsirbas/4096082574/">Pedestrian</a>, originally uploaded by <a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/christostsirbas/">Christos Tsirbas</a>.</span></div><p>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.</p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1271844513925294791-4594302612507615164?l=www.how-to-disappear.net' alt='' /></div>CHRISTOS TSIRBAShttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10180740934032885259noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1271844513925294791.post-84144951725454351202009-11-11T13:18:00.001-05:002009-11-11T13:18:10.127-05:00Random Act of Kindness<div style="text-align: left; padding: 3px;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/christostsirbas/4096041374/" title="photo sharing"><img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2701/4096041374_fdd6737326.jpg" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" alt="" /></a><br /><span style="font-size: 0.8em; margin-top: 0px;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/christostsirbas/4096041374/">Random Act of Kindness</a>, originally uploaded by <a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/christostsirbas/">Christos Tsirbas</a>.</span></div><p>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</p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1271844513925294791-8414495172545435120?l=www.how-to-disappear.net' alt='' /></div>CHRISTOS TSIRBAShttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10180740934032885259noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1271844513925294791.post-68547744807752314702009-11-10T16:39:00.001-05:002009-11-10T16:39:45.694-05:00Rearview Mirror<div style="text-align: left; padding: 3px;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/christostsirbas/4093866194/" title="photo sharing"><img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2522/4093866194_771e9e2060.jpg" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" alt="" /></a><br /><span style="font-size: 0.8em; margin-top: 0px;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/christostsirbas/4093866194/">Rearview Mirror</a>, originally uploaded by <a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/christostsirbas/">Christos Tsirbas</a>.</span></div><p>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.</p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1271844513925294791-6854774480775231470?l=www.how-to-disappear.net' alt='' /></div>CHRISTOS TSIRBAShttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10180740934032885259noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1271844513925294791.post-14217706888707006272009-11-09T13:55:00.001-05:002009-11-09T13:58:53.925-05:00Graffiti Artists at Work<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"><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" /></a><br />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.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1271844513925294791-1421770688870700627?l=www.how-to-disappear.net' alt='' /></div>CHRISTOS TSIRBAShttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10180740934032885259noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1271844513925294791.post-71168253014426531792009-11-08T22:26:00.002-05:002009-11-08T22:31:27.793-05:00Coffee Lover<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nQZNkAM1SI0/SveM8PTaZyI/AAAAAAAAAkA/B9rkFoRWdUE/s1600-h/coffeelover+(1+of+1).jpg"><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" /></a><br /><br />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.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1271844513925294791-7116825301442653179?l=www.how-to-disappear.net' alt='' /></div>CHRISTOS TSIRBAShttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10180740934032885259noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1271844513925294791.post-18771310474425857532009-10-29T10:19:00.004-04:002009-10-29T10:25:45.990-04:00Closing Time at the AGO<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"><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" /></a><br />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.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1271844513925294791-1877131047442585753?l=www.how-to-disappear.net' alt='' /></div>CHRISTOS TSIRBAShttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10180740934032885259noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1271844513925294791.post-24015208152899507622009-10-21T10:41:00.003-04:002009-10-21T10:53:49.049-04:00These Apples are Delicious ...and in season too. Snapped with my iPhone at MacMillan Orchards <br>outside Toronto over the weekend. The great thing about Apple's <br>wundergadget is that nobody notices me snapping pictures with it <br>because they're distracted by the bulky DSLR hanging from my neck.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nQZNkAM1SI0/St8gMfjjVQI/AAAAAAAAAjw/GgP7kIiqBH0/s1600-h/photo.jpg"><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" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1271844513925294791-2401520815289950762?l=www.how-to-disappear.net' alt='' /></div>CHRISTOS TSIRBAShttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10180740934032885259noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1271844513925294791.post-89242052244741607082009-10-20T11:45:00.001-04:002009-10-20T11:48:09.082-04:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nQZNkAM1SI0/St3bZ9DZggI/AAAAAAAAAjY/3ImfaWckuyQ/s1600-h/stjames+(31+of+31).jpg"><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" /></a><br /><br />Waist-level shot of dogs walking their humans along Toronto's Cherry Beach.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1271844513925294791-8924205224474160708?l=www.how-to-disappear.net' alt='' /></div>CHRISTOS TSIRBAShttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10180740934032885259noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1271844513925294791.post-40072165805226928132009-07-27T13:09:00.001-04:002009-07-27T13:09:50.323-04:00Filling the WellAs 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.<br /><br />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. <br /><br />This can often lead to creative burnout. <br /><br />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.<br /><br />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.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1271844513925294791-4007216580522692813?l=www.how-to-disappear.net' alt='' /></div>CHRISTOS TSIRBAShttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10180740934032885259noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1271844513925294791.post-72106745835759581872009-07-26T02:54:00.001-04:002009-07-26T02:54:55.535-04:00Obsolete Tech<p class="mobile-photo"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nQZNkAM1SI0/Smv9v4nfPsI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/7PgV9mDn5xo/s1600-h/photo-795535.jpg"><img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nQZNkAM1SI0/Smv9v4nfPsI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/7PgV9mDn5xo/s320/photo-795535.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362658780408397506" /></a></p>A few years back, independently owned telephone booths were a hot <br>business opportunity. Hundreds of them sprung up overnight but now <br>most are battered derelict, victims of vandalism and the ubiquity of <br>cell phones.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1271844513925294791-7210674583575958187?l=www.how-to-disappear.net' alt='' /></div>CHRISTOS TSIRBAShttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10180740934032885259noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1271844513925294791.post-41602142802124317642009-06-19T09:15:00.003-04:002009-06-19T09:18:50.268-04:00Political Correctness Goes Down the Hole<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nQZNkAM1SI0/SjuPo6pBviI/AAAAAAAAAjI/A_l8gCndFv4/s1600-h/maintenance+hole.jpg"><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" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1271844513925294791-4160214280212431764?l=www.how-to-disappear.net' alt='' /></div>CHRISTOS TSIRBAShttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10180740934032885259noreply@blogger.com1