RAW vs. JPEG
See my images at momentsofnaturephotography.com In this video I compare raw and jpeg images. In this video I try to prove two points, that raw is not better than jpeg in general and that whether you use jpeg or raw should not depend on which gives better image quality but on whether or not you like to edit your photos.
テイルズオブファンタジア なりダンX 主題歌 「ガラスの花」
テイルズオブファンタジア なりきりダンジョンX（クロス）の主題歌「ガラスの花」です。 耳で聞いたとおりに書いているので、違いがあればご指摘お願いします。 ↓歌詞↓ 僕らは旅の途中 出会えた奇跡の羽 強く願えば 何処にだって行けるさ僕らが見つけたもの 誰にも探せないよ 例え空が途切れる日が来てもどんな未来が待っていたとしても 本当の言葉だけで 闇をくぐり抜けてくかけがえのないものを探してく 君の手が 僕を導いてゆくよ本当の強さは 優しさの中に隠れて見えないガラスの花 すべてを映して 僕の悲しみも 光に変えるよ生きてゆく道を照らし続けてく流れる時間の中で 誰もが忘れてゆく幼き日に見上げたあの夢も戦い疲れた僕の心に 迷わずに寄り添う君をずっと抱きしめていたい手を伸ばして 守るべきものが 僕にはあること教えてくれたね見えない未来に怯えた自分を 乗り越えてゆくよガラスの花 すべてを包んで 君の悲しみが砕け散るように僕はまた夢の続きを探してかけがえのないものを守るため 戦いの日々は続いてゆくけど本当の強さは 優しさの中に 隠れて見えないガラスの花 すべてを映して 君の悲しみも 光に変えるよ生きてゆく道を照らし続けてく
Edge of Sanity - Twilight
From their 1994 album Purgatory Afterglow I close your eyes and whisper "Goodbye". You will never see how I cry. I can recall what you said to me once: "If I leave there will be a sign" And the twilight will show me tonight. From dusk to dawn. That's when we arise. All souls forlorn, come down from the skies. We're called the mist by the human race. But we do exist in a million ways. OH I'M IN THE TWILIGHT WORLD TONIGHT AND I OBEY THE MOON. I'M IN THE TWILIGHT WORLD TONIGHT. THE MIST WILL DANCE AND THE ELVES WILL SING THEIR CROON. My eyes will not believe the sight. They dance in trance this magic night. The sound that did enchant my ears. I feel my eyes release the tears. I know the answer now. To die, I an no longer afraid somehow. And now I know that there is another way for me to go. And now they show that there is life in the afterglow. I can feel the presence of the unknown side. The shivers infest my body. This cannot be denied. OH, WE'RE IN THE TWILIGHT WORLD TONIGHT... No way! This can't be a dream! I pinched my skin to make sure I was awake. What I see might be too much to take. The dance in a circle above the ground and I can see you and it looks like you're still alive. Somehow you seem so relieved. A nightbird chasing the shadows fly right through your body and then I know that you don't really exist. You're just a reflection in this midsummer dance. I feel my heart pounding faster ever than before, I must have stopped breathing. The image of you fade. And ...
