My life: a lot of potential and very little realization.
Very few posts on this blog, as well. But you might find some entertaining stuff if you go back a few years in the archives.
I propose a moratorium on doctors asking "So who gave you my name?" It just feels like a creepy thing to ask under those circumstances.
Je me retiens d'acheter cette daube d'Outrun sur Xbox juste en souvenir de quand j'y jouais dans un centre commercial de Caen.
Wish there was a better way than the mirror to know whether I'm losing or gaining weight. Some objective measurement — a number, a machine.
Alleluia, Snap Filters apparaît dans les listings de l'App Store. Mais pas dans les nouveautés, bien sûr...
Fuck, that wasn't the day for forgetting part of my groceries at the cash register.
It's like all of my life's experience culminates in making iPhone apps. So you better buy the fuck out of them, cuz I'm out of of options.
Oh, finalement autorisé à publier des apps gratuites sur l'App Store. Je vais bientôt pouvoir faire exploser le serveur de Web is Pink.
Trente euros pour finir le... euh, l'année. Easy as pie.
I have to keep reminding myself that throwing my iPhone through the wide-open window wouldn't punish Apple in any way. But long live the Pre.
If you’ve read this blog at all in the past few months, you’ve seen how interested I’ve been in the kind of iPhone apps that take your iPhone’s crappy photos and turn them into something… else. Something more interesting and worthy of posting to Flickr, I’d say.
So it should come as no surprise that the first application I chose to submit to the App Store was one of those filter apps — because there’s nothing I like better than wasting my time rewriting what already exists, only a little better and with less commercial success.
Anyway… it’s three in the morning and I didn’t write my announcement in advance so as not to jinx it, so it’s going to be a mess. The application is called Snap Filters, and the main reason I made it is that I can’t get CameraBag to save a single image without crashing; so Snap Filters is supposed to crash less (it will still quit on you once in a while, because every photo app does on the iPhone, but I’ve found it much more usable in the real world), and it’s designed to give you more flexibility on the filters you’re applying to your pictures, with a fast enough interface that you shouldn’t resent playing with it.
Snap Filters lets you quickly page through three color effects (from least saturated to most contrasty) in nine tint variants each, and two black and white effects (regular or contrasty) with simulated color filters (it doesn’t look like much, but lets you choose the black-and-white effect that makes your details pop most). Plus several levels and styles of vignetting, and the choice of cropping the picture to a square or not. All the while being pretty responsive (until you save the final picture, which obviously needs to take a few seconds).
Most of the photos I’ve posted here in the last couple of weeks have been made with Snap Filters, and I’ve set up a Flickr page where all of my example photos will be. You can also check out the information page for more details but, more importantly:
You should download it right now (iTunes link), because it’s free for a while it’s discounted until I have enough reviews to go to $1.99.
C'mon, iPhone apps have existed for a year and just THE WEEK I create a Web is Pink app there's a new social app every gay guy installs.
Seems like I'm much less hungry since I've all but stopped drinking Coke. Fancy that.
Qu'on me donne un pic à glace pour me déboucher le nez ! (Ou un inhalateur, faut voir.)
Personne ne vous prévient jamais que se muscler les abdos ne sert qu'à faire ressortir la graisse.
Well, fuck you right back, universe.
Traître, le soleil d'hiver. On s'allonge près de la fenêtre ouverte en fin d'après-midi, et on se réveille en hypothermie.
Déjà pas facile de limiter ma conso de Coca, le gouvernement devrait subventionner les jus de fruits pour qu'ils soient au même prix.
"How I Learned to Stop Worrying and Love Bankruptcy"
Oups, j'espère qu'elle ne va pas regarder par terre dans le bar, j'ai fait tomber sa carte de visite en sortant mon iPhone. Vive Google.
You know, all that bullshit about how if you stop caring and you stop looking it will come? Well, yeah, it is bullshit.
Sois fort, résiste au paquet géant de Tagada en gondole. Résiste. Résiste.
Je devrais aller networker à Paris Carnet. Je devrais. Je devrais.
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