There is nothing like Leica M9/ME colours and rendering. Haven't seen it in any other camera, not even Leica's later rangefinders.The camera I used for a large portion of the images in Gems & Hidden Histories on Route 66, a Leica ME (type 220). The way it renders colors, like the old Kodak Ektachrome, is really something to see.
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-Tim
This is a remarkable image with great colors and composition. Thanks for sharing!One of my favorite spots on the Mother Road, and one I've visited dozens of times since 2006.
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Nikon S2 w/Nikkor 3.5cm f1.8 and Kodak Ektachrome
Best,
-Tim
One of my favorite spots on the Mother Road, and one I've visited dozens of times since 2006.
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Nikon S2 w/Nikkor 3.5cm f1.8 and Kodak Ektachrome
Best,
-Tim
I was talking with my younger brother earlier this evening. He noted that until just a few years ago he was unaware the town where we grew up was located right on Route 66. I mentioned that this was the road that we would travel on when we would go to visit our grandfather, etc.. I can still remember at least one barn in our area along the old highway painted with HUGE lettering (at least to my young eyes) that read “Meramec Caverns”. This was to advertise the tourist attraction located down the road in Missouri just a few miles off of the highway.
My working days used to take me to Kingman , Arizona occasionally. The motel we stayed in was like a small Route 66 museum with a lot of memorabilia in the lobby. Also, there was a fantastic Mexican restaurant downtown that had one of those tin plate ceilings that looked original, straight out of the 1880s. I've wanted to go back (on my schedule) and do just what you're doing Tim. I am really enjoying your series because I can remember pre-McDonalds restaurants and pre-Holiday Inn roadside inns, just like the ones in your videos. Well done.
Oh, the memories. I did the '66' trip in 1966 and again in 1979. The first time in an old Peugeot 403 which I later learned was running all the while on three cylinders, the second time in a 1970 Ford Maverick that looked like it had barely survived a cyclone.
I was young, and with my ratty clothes and dinged-up cars I reckon many locals I met on those journeys must have felt sorry for me. Whatever, they were kind and hospitable and always helpful with suggestions about local places to visit. Which I often took the time to go and see. I took several thousand Ektachrome and Kodachrome slides. I still have all those, but sadly my notebooks from the two journeys are missing, and I find I cannot easily identify the geographic of many places I photographed. Thankfully, all the memories remain.
The cafe in #5 and the late Charjohn Carter's evocative images in #13, are places I distinctly recall seeing.
Now in my old age, as much as I would still enjoy buying an old car in California and hitting the road on one of those return trips, those days are passed, as has my time hit the road again. Too old now. But I did it when and while the going was good. And I have the memories - along with the slides.