Almost forgot. Somewhere on the way we stopped at the local wildlife art gallery and there it was, weird I must admit...

Almost forgot. Somewhere on the way we stopped at the local wildlife art gallery and there it was, weird I must admit...
Paradise Beach, sounds nice, doesn't it? Turns out it is an absolute s***hole consisting of only one or two shops and plenty of private holiday homes, quite nice beach, but nothing too impressive, time to move further east, Lakes Entrance, much better. Beautiful actually, here it is:
A few photos from a recent trip down south to Port Sea, Sorrento, Mornington,
That's all I got for you my friends, got totally sucked in work stuff, and pre-x-mas rush, not that I particularly care but clients seem to be obsessed. ANW here's one from a recent trip.
Over the next few days, you're gonna find here some photos from our today's photowalk in St.Kilda. Nice, cold wintery day, but finally out there shooting. I'm also geotagging photos from now on, I'll just have to figure out the way of implementing it to blogger so you can see in Google Maps where exactly the photo was taken. Bare with me as it may take some time :-)
click here for this photo's geo-location in Google Maps
From today on I'll try to post one photo a day. The goal is to shoot more, but I will also include some of my old photos here.
Zmieniam chwilowo wyglad na jakis beznadziejny ale w poprzednim zdjecia sie nie mieszcza, jak cos wymysle to zmienie albo calkiem przerobie na macowo...
I think I should look for a professional help... Today... was great :-) Don't wanna think what it's gonna be like tomorrow...
I love my job. Things I've been doing for the last 12 years or so, which seems like an eternity to me right now, I get to do at work, and guess what, I'll get paid for it too. Every day brings a new challenge, when i see my boss coming I'm thinking "mmmm how exciting, wonder what it's gonna be this time" and looks like all these years spent watching photoshop tutorials were not in vain. A bit of retouch a bit of more creative stuff, all under a tag of a Graphic Designer. Life's good again
Well well well, whatta ya know... God exists. Just had a nice little phone call that changed everything.
....with my pants around my ankles and my life standing right behind me looking down at me with a silly grin on it's face saying, hey man, remember who's in charge here...
Firstly thou a few words of apology for not staying in touch with literally anyone, well sometimes u just don't feel like you've got anything to say, for me it is now.
Now to the point.
Caution: Article highly toxic. Possible side effects after reading: Suicidal thoughts.
Pursuit of happiness - continuation.
So let me paint a little picture for you my dear reader. (I know u don't start a sentence with "so", but what the hell, as Animals sung:
"[...]
It's my life and I do what I want,
It's my mind and I think what I want[...]"
If you've been following my blog you know all that so skip a few lines.
It's June 2005, New Zealand, life is great, you finally got your papers from immigration, new start, wonderful! You got the job, you've got time to develop your interests, hobbies, nice scenery, couldn't be better. Not quite. If you're a bit like me you want more from life, even thou it's OK, but as Alex Hitchens said:
"What if OK is not enough...? What if I want extraordinary...?"
So you go ahead and create another lifestyle opportunity. You start architectural photography business. Time goes by, it's going well. You meet people, important people in your life, you climb higher. With a lot of help of your closest you manage to get your name out in publishing world. You're in the magazine, in the book, for once in your life someone says what you do is great, and it ain't the guy in the mirror, great, but there's a dead end down the road. Architectural world where you live is so tight and uninviting that you have to start looking somewhere else, so you do. You make one of the hardest decisions of your life, leave people behind, even thou they matter, all in chase for a better future...? Comes August 2007. You're out there, people know you, and you commit a photo that gets everyone's attention. And there comes an offer. (now I won't quote, as it would be too easy to track it down on Google, and I'm not after revenge) "Matt, come work with us in Aussie". So you think to yourself, well, maybe it's the right time to make the move. But take it easy, go and check it out first. So you do. You fly over, meet the guy, from now on referred to as Certain Someone (CS), he seems reasonable, offer is clear, we discuss more details, set up a date, great. You go back to NZ, clean things up, quit your job, say good bye to friends, go home for Christmas.
March 2008
Welcome Aussie. You ring the guy, hey, I'm here, oh great, let's meet next week. Week goes by. CS ain't ringing, furthermore CS doesn't answer your calls or emails.
A month goes by, nothing, knock knock, says life, you've just been fucked!
First step is admitting it, so I do. No time to cry. You've already started sending out your CV, predicting what might happen and you start from scratch.
That's how you were a photographer... once...
Mr CS, the day will come, sleep with your eyes open. You get what you give. What goes around, comes around. Whatever you wanna call it, it'll come back to you.
I'll be fine, I'll just have to hit the ground again, wait for the dust to settle and start climbing up again, and I will, 'cuz if not me, who else...? Always have, always will. Why? Because I want extraordinary.
On a good side of things thou, in situations like this, you realize who your real friends are, someone who could easily show you a middle finger for what you've done to them, comes with a helping hand, someone whom you didn't necessarily known for that long turns out to be your great help. So all in all, life ain't that bad, you just have to take the punch once in a while to wake up from this little dream of yours. And wake up with something in between you legs that doesn't belong :-)
To wrap it up, It's fool's day when I write it, but it ain't funny, so please do me a little courtesy and don't ask me "how is it going", 'cuz it ain't fu***n going nowhere at the moment, and I'm a ball of fire, sleepless for weeks now, feeling like a zombie, and still having to make a good impression at the interviews.
That was a confession of a former photographer.
I've added a little poll, top right, to find out which way you prefer the photos being displayed, blogger-style or old-school-style as on http://www.maciejstec.com/nz/ feel free to give me a buzz
WTF?? does blogspot really suck or is it just me? One of the reasons for me to come here was the fact that you can simply email your post and it gets displayed instantly on your website, but when I wanted to send an email including some photos (below) what I get is some f*** question marks?
Yo Yo, let's get it started, here's the new place for me to vent my thoughts about my new home - Australia, for all of you my English speaking friends, I've decided to write this part in both, Polish and English so you can track me down and write some sh** about me in comments, enjoy!