Showing posts with label lesson. Show all posts
Showing posts with label lesson. Show all posts

Sunday, January 11, 2015

22 maps and charts that will surprise you



"A good visualization helps you see what the data is telling you. The best visualizations help you you see things you never thought the data would tell you. These 22 charts and maps were, at least for me, in that category: all of them told me something I found surprising. Some of them genuinely changed the way I think about the world."

22 maps and charts that will surprise you by Ezra Klein at Vox

Friday, November 05, 2010

Friday, February 26, 2010

What Do You Really Know About Copyright Law?

As a photographer (a software developer), I am always aware of protecting my rights under copyright laws. Although not too difficult to understand, I know there are many misconceptions. Note that it is different for the software world, especially when you are working as an employee of a company. What I am concentrating about is for the photography side, which works as creative work, and where your original work of art is protected the moment it is created a “fixed in a tangible medium of expression” (be it printed on paper, or posted in the web). As for the web, there are conflicting ideas and comments on it being considered “published” when posted.

There are always some good questions you may ask

  • Does a message saying “copyright by XYZ” is enough? Do I have to use the little (©) symbol and the year the work was created?
  • Do I have to register the work with the “Federal Courts?
  • What if I post my copyright inside a digital image’s metadata such as the International Press Telecommunications Council Photo Metadata (IPTC) data or Exchangeable Image File format (EXIF)?

I am not a lawyer and will not be able to give you a long rundown of it, but want to point out a nice recent article by Digital Photo Pro magazine that answers all these questions and more.

 

Link

 

(Thanks Mark!)

Friday, January 15, 2010

From Zen Moments: The Cab Ride I’ll Never Forget

Zen Moments, tells the story of a cabdriver and a fare he picked up years before and that he’ll remember for the rest of his life.

It goes like this:

Twenty years ago, I drove a cab for a living.

It was a cowboy’s life, a life for someone who wanted no boss.

What I didn’t realize was that it was also a ministry.

Because I drove the night shift, my cab became a moving confessional. Passengers climbed in, sat behind me in total anonymity, and told me about their lives. I encountered people whose lives amazed me, ennobled me, and made me laugh and weep.

But none touched me more than a woman I picked up late one August night. I was responding to a call from a small brick fourplex in a quiet part of town. I assumed I was being sent to pick up some partyers, or someone who had just had a fight with a lover, or a worker heading to an early shift at some factory for the industrial part of town…

Read the whole story at Zen Moments. A wonderful read. It made my day.