I am a cheat and a fraud

In what will no doubt shock and offend the photographic fashionistas out there the nifty little web-based image manipulator TiltShiftMaker is designed to give you photos the look of photographs taken with a tilt-shift lens for free.

TiltShiftMaker allows you to mimic the depth of field blurring that using a tilt-shift lens would create. You upload a picture from your computer or from the web and from there you can adjust size of the focal area and its location in the picture.

Give that a half decent tilt-shift lens will set you back a minimum AU$1,500, I'm happy to cheat with the online version for the time being!

Try it out here.

Comments

Stefan Jansson said…

I have done a few fake tilt shift in PS before, and found this little app a while back, a bit easier it is!

12 January 2009 at 10:08

Ann said…

That's fun.

12 January 2009 at 12:43

Z said…

Not sure I'll use it much, but I appreciate the heads-up nonetheless... Thanks!

12 January 2009 at 20:22

Kris McCracken said…

Steffe, it is very much easier!

Ann, good!

Z, I usually just muck about with them.

19 January 2009 at 10:31

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Henry admires the view.

Ah, Joe, you never knew the whole of it...

I still have the robot on the job. Here you can see the Tasmanian Museum and Art Gallery . And here is a poem: Soliloquy for One Dead Bruce Dawe Ah, no, Joe, you never knew the whole of it, the whistling which is only the wind in the chimney's smoking belly, the footsteps on the muddy path that are always somebody else's. I think of your limbs down there, softly becoming mineral, the life of grasses, and the old love of you thrusts the tears up into my eyes, with the family aware and looking everywhere else. Sometimes when summer is over the land, when the heat quickens the deaf timbers, and birds are thick in the plumbs again, my heart sickens, Joe, calling for the water of your voice and the gone agony of your nearness. I try hard to forget, saying: If God wills, it must be so, because of His goodness, because- but the grasshopper memory leaps in the long thicket, knowing no ease. Ah, Joe, you never knew the whole of it... I like Bruce Dawe. He just my be my favourite Austral

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Here I have tried my hand at the homemade sepia-toned photo. I wasn’t happy with the way that the sun had washed out some of the colours in the original, so had a bit of a fiddle because I like the look on Henry’s face, and didn’t want to pass on posting it. I have a tip for those of you burdened with the great, unceasing weight of parenthood. I have a new recipe, in the vein of the quick microwaved chocolate cake . Get this, microwaved potato chips . I gave them a run on Sunday, Henry liked the so much I did it again last night. Tonight, I shall be experimenting with sweet potato. I think that the ground is open for me to exploit opportunities in the swede, turnip, carrot and maybe even explore in the area of pumpkins. Radical, I know. I’m a boundary-pusher by nature. It's pretty simple, take the potato. Slice it thinly (it doesn't have to be too thin, but thin enough). Lay the slices on the microwave plate, whack a bit of salt over the top and nuke the buggers for five minut

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