I can’t express how happy I am with my new vlogging rig. Three years ago when I first started using the RODE CAPTURE app for vlogging, it was a very complicated rig because of the paraphernalia that it took to connect everything. Now my wireless Lavalier mic connects directly into my iPhone 15 Pro Max and the DJI Osmo Mobile 7 gimbal automatically balances my bare phone, making everything fast and intuitive. This is the very first clip I shot and it came out great. I was able to stumble into some special moments with my two retrievers. This is the essence of why I vlog. I am definitely looking forward to doing more of these.
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Hanging out with the boys in our front door yard
The merry month of May cannot be beat
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Some of the best conversations I've ever had happened in a car with a stranger. You're moving, you're both looking straight ahead as the miles roll beneath you, and suddenly you're saying things out loud for the first time. I hitchhiked 10,000 miles across America in 1973 with nothing but a backpack and a guitar, and what I came home with wasn't just stories — it was an education in how human beings open up when they're in motion together. Now I'm the one doing the driving. I'm trying to talk to you the way I used to talk to the people who picked me up on the interstate — openly, unguardedly, two people going where the water tastes like wine and not wanting to be treated that-a-way. Jerry knew what that meant. So do you. Get in.
Some of the best conversations I've ever had happened in a car with a stranger. You're moving, you're both looking straight ahead as the miles roll beneath you, and suddenly you're saying things out loud for the first time. I hitchhiked 10,000 miles across America in 1973 with nothing but a backpack and a guitar, and what I came home with wasn't just stories — it was an education in how human beings open up when they're in motion together. Now I'm the one doing the driving. I'm trying to talk to you the way I used to talk to the people who picked me up on the interstate — openly, unguardedly, two people going where the water tastes like wine and not wanting to be treated that-a-way. Jerry knew what that meant. So do you. Get in.
