Zooomr is giving away free Pro accounts to bloggers*.
Thanks, Jenn. : )
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Zooomr is giving away free Pro accounts to bloggers*.
Thanks, Jenn. : )
It’s new. It’s fun. I love it. I’m probably jumping the gun writing about it because Thomas told me that very soon there will be even newer upgrades, but I can’t help myself – I Heart Zooomr.
Everyone knows I love Flickr. And I still do. Zooomr does not take the place of Flickr. It instead fills another need I have, which is storytelling with my photos. I can upload my photos to Zooomr and go to the LightMap and actually GEO-place them where I physically took them. Kind of like a little breadcrumb trail of where I’ve lived and traveled and what has interested me enough to photograph. Can you just feel the ideas coursing through my veins? The possibilities??
And adding to that is the option to tag yourself inside all your photos that show you. There are specific guidelines, like making sure a certain percentage of yourself is showing in the photo, but just think what this can do for the vain people (or the teen to young 20 set with the ‘angles’ shots) in the world in helping inspire them to shoot themselves more! And other people that take your photo can add your ‘name’ tag to their photos. And pretty soon you are the most famous person at Zooomr. Ah, fame.
As if that weren’t enough, you can add to the story with a Zooomrtation. What is a Zooomrtation? It’s a sound file (MP3 and WAV) that further describes your image. It could be you talking about where you took the photo or a song to describe how you were feeling. I don’t know if there are any copyright issues with this.
The idea that I could travel inside someone’s head and see what they see, hear what they hear and experience how they feel totally tickles me in ways I can’t explain. Whatever makes me want to interview people and find out what makes them tick – that is the part of me that loves the entire Zooomr concept.
The log in process is a little hard for me. I’m so used to conventional methods, that having all the really cool and (I’m sure) progressive and safe ways to log in is a little much for me. I also get logged out more often than I would like. I would prefer to be able to just keep the browser window open and not get logged out. The community aspect of Zooomr could use some work, and it may be coming in the 2.0 launch, but all in all, I love it and can’t wait to see what happens next.
UPDATE: I forgot to mention one of my favorite parts: Zooomr has an explicit cover image that must be clicked on to show the actual image that has been tagged as explicit. As a mom, I SO appreciate that. You sometimes get tired of the child sitting next to you being surprised by a large set of gazongas that may be art or photographed with class, sure, but large gazongas all the same. It’s nice to have the choice to view it or not. I haven’t uploaded any image that would be considered explicit so I don’t know if this is a voluntary thing or not.
Do you see this photo?
Anything you notice about it? Here’s a hint: view original sizes.
Any idea what it might mean?
Try not to notice the obvious, which is that my kitchen counter appears to have more alcohol on it than the corner bar or that said alcohol is still taking prime real estate even though the party was July 3rd and leaving no room for the dirty dishes that are piled next to the toaster.
Look beyond the delicious cherry topping on the mini cheese cakes I made.
I got my F717 back in the mail and lo, it was fixed. And I saw that it was good. And then the angels sang, the heavens rejoiced and all was well with the world. And I did not give up the ghost because there was too much alcohol left to enjoy and too many more objects to take photos of.
Amanda and her husband have spent the past year wading through bureaucracy up to their armpits trying to recover from Katrina. Their home is getting closer and closer to being done, just in time for this year’s wonderful storm season. There have been other hardships as well over the past year, and you might expect someone in her position to be mostly, rightfully and out of necessity, focused on herself. But in Amanda’s case, you’d be wrong. She spends her days helping people with their medical claims and often goes above and beyond the call of duty. Case in point would be Chester as well as various animals found in the wild that need a good home and nursing back to health.
When you read Very Zen, you understand very clearly how much she cares – just genuinely cares. And you feel it loud and clear. When you read between the lines, you see how big her heart really is.
In the ‘Also’ category, Amanda writes and sings songs in the bathroom and has met Chewbacca.
Bless your soul.
Is there a writer’s group in Simi Valley or Ventura County? If so, I can’t find you. Please contact me or I will be forced to start my own. And if I did start my own, who would come?
I want to get together with people and write stuff and drink beer or coffee or something.
For a good time, call me.
Happy Year 12.
Just in case you didn’t, and you were hoping that I did, now you know. Email if you are interested.
Examples of some past commissions here.
I finally get to blog over at Vox. Somehow, I feel like I’ve won something. (I could have felt this way a few days ago if Joe would have looked at his account a little sooner….*cough)
Completely tasteless-but-made-me-laugh cartoons at the Perry Bible Fellowship like this one and this one and this one. This one is my favorite. The art is really great in some of them.
A rather large bug hit my windshield the other day which resulted in about a two inch, slightly transparent, green gut smear to the right of my eye-line. I reached for the wipers and fluid to swish-swish him away but instead put my hand back down on my leg and had a moment of silence for him. I wonder why I did that.
Yesterday I kept smelling tuna sandwiches with green onions on soft, crustless, white bread. I realized I missed my dad.
Being authentic is one of the hardest things I do. Everyday I remember that it is completely worthwhile.
Feeling lonely and having a great life are not mutually exclusive.
Can we just all agree to leave Britney Spears alone now? Please?
I really miss having a digital camera. More on that later this week.
This game was featured on a few sites a couple of weeks ago. It is addicting. I’ve beaten it twice.
Yellow-jackets in the house = not as fun as I’ve been led to believe.
Barcamp meetup last night was good. Dev seemed to really enjoy it.
This is a discussion that doesn’t really need my input. I’m oddly compelled and disgusted at the same time.
Why we gotta hate?
When I went to create my first Smartpox (via Heather) I found KristyK. I like her. See also: photos!
I am enjoying Vox. I like to read and comment. I would also like to post.
I’m also playing with a 4-lens Lomo similar to this one. I’m happy about that.