Showing posts with label Hipstamatic. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Hipstamatic. Show all posts
Saturday, July 17, 2010
My daughter, Paris Hilton
My son, the Scary Fairy
Saturday, May 22, 2010
Hipstamatic, baby!
I read about this on Dooce.com a while ago but didn't pay much attention until I came across it again today while playing with my apps (yes, damn it, I have an iPhone and I hate myself for it, but it's so good I'll have to learn to live with the shame).
Here is a taste of what it can do:
Generally I have found taking photos on my iPhone a boring and non-user friendly task, especially compared to the camera on my old Nokia N95 which was very very good. Until today.
This is the most fun you can have with a small hand-held device (well, almost). It certainly kept me entertained during a dreary day at the SCG, where the Swans were systematically humiliated by the Fremantle Dockers (oh vey!).
Here is a taste of what it can do:
Labels:
Fun,
Hipstamatic,
iPhone,
Photos,
Sydney Swans
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