Since quite some time I try to make friends with my tripod. (Or at least with one of them). It can come with me, all the times. I even carry it around forever. (It's heavy enough). But somehow, there is no will to be my friend. It hates me! (and therefore I don't like it back).
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Well, the picture is ok. My tripod problem: You would bubble over with laughter, if you could see my struggle, ... I just do not have the necessary composure to handle it. It slows me down, it blocks my handling/flow,
robs me of the pleasure of photographing... Impossible for me to describe it in English.
Out of interest, what sort of issues do you normally have?
Well, the picture is ok. My tripod problem: You would bubble over with laughter, if you could see my struggle, ... I just do not have the necessary composure to handle it. It slows me down, it blocks my handling/flow,
robs me of the pleasure of photographing... Impossible for me to describe it in English.