Back in the saddle.
One of the shoots I did last week was a shot of an ex-Deputy Prime Minister climbing a hill. Had to find a hill so
I went out and scouted some. My first choice is posted below. Of course it was my second choice (not pictured)
that was chosen. Not because of some esthetic conspiracy, simply because of the subjectâ€™s schedule and the logistics
of getting him to the location.
Too bad. I think this hill here is a sweet spot. I love the desolation and that building sticking up.
Right after I did the scouting I went to the lab (these days Iâ€™m not going to the photolab, Iâ€™m going to the
bloodwork one). Took some shots of that place, too, while I was waiting to get poked. Just for fun.
These are consecutive frames and Iâ€™m taken by how they kind of go together, in a weird way.
Feels good (to be) feeling better.
The phone rang at 5 oâ€™clock Wednesday afternoon, the person asked to speak to Tony Fouhse.
I thought it was a telemarketer but it turned out to be a doctor Iâ€™d never met who was calling
to save my life (or at least save the day).
Iâ€™d been feeling poorly for a while, quite sick to tell the truth, and by some fluke the 2 sets of
bloodwork Iâ€™d had done over the course of 5 days had landed on Dr. Zimmermanâ€™s desk. Sheâ€™s
a Nephrologist whoâ€™s on the ball…..she noticed that my kidneys (nephrologists deal in kidneys)
were going through a massive, acute failure.
Long story short, I was rushed to the hospital where a bed and specialists were waiting for me.
I was checked in, poked, prodded, questioned. Poked and prodded some more. There was no
time to waste.
I ended up staying in hospital for 4 days where the teams did good (but painful) work on me
and Iâ€™m now back home. My symptoms are in abatement because the causes were treated.
Cindy brought me my point and shoot the second day I was in the hospital. What follows are
a few of the kinds of photos you can take when youâ€™re stuck in a bed, no mobility, facing one
direction and an uncertain future. Not what I would choose to shoot…..I shot what was there,
what I could see.
Thanks to the nurses and doctors who treated me. I appreciate it.
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And a couple of pictures of Cindy, too…….