The castled crag of DrachenfelsFrowns o’er the wide and winding Rhine.Whose breast of waters broadly swellsBetween the banks which bear the vine,And hills all rich with blossomed trees,And fields which promise corn and wine,And scattered cities crowning these,Whose far white walls along them shine,Have strewed a scene, which I should seeWith double joy wert thou…

For a long time, I have been interested in video. When I was a teenager we carried a big suitcase with us on holidays containing a camcorder, its batteries and some tapes. When in use, the camcorder had to rest on your shoulder while you looked through a black and white viewfinder. The tapes on…