The limits of my range are reaching new extremes. My obsession with the burn continues and I'm finding it difficult to concentrate and appreciate anything beyond it. Remember when I was out in the fields waiting for the sunset! I'm not sure what this fixation is about but it's turning into a body of work of which I'm quite proud. The drop in views and comments I confess, slightly concerns me but what the hell. We don't progress if we don't take risks! Many thanks to those who have stuck with me and taken the time to comment on this project/obsession.
Colin
2010/08/26
Bruiach burn 2nd August (tributary) 4:10pm
Bruiach burn 2nd August (tributary) 4:10pm
The limits of my range are reaching new extremes. My obsession with the burn continues and I'm finding it difficult to concentrate and appreciate anything beyond it. Remember when I was out in the fields waiting for the sunset! I'm not sure what this fixation is about but it's turning into a body of work of which I'm quite proud. The drop in views and comments I confess, slightly concerns me but what the hell. We don't progress if we don't take risks! Many thanks to those who have stuck with me and taken the time to comment on this project/obsession.
Colin
Viatgera
"Traveller"
Spontaneous portrait, with sea and cliffs, of Blancallum Vidal, catalan poet
gran / large: aquí / here
35 mm analog film camera
Blancallum Vidal, kasparfriedriquejant als penya-segats de Cadaqués. El títol és un suggeriment de l'Anna Carreras.
2010/08/25
With good reason
Time to go, to listen to reason, and give some rest to silence.
L'heure de partir, entendre raison, et donner du repos au silence.
Hasselblad 500C/M + Zeiss Planar 80mm f/2.8 + Ilford Delta 100 (expired) + Kodak D-76 selfdeveloped + Epson V700 Scan Color 48 Bits Scan (No photoshop except from dust)
Bruno Servant © All rights reserved - Downloading and using images without permission is illegal. PoissonSoluble92@hotmail.fr
HK24
Always for the first time
I scarcely know you when I see you
You return sometime in the night
to a house at an angle to my window
A wholly imaginary house
From one second to the next
(André Breton)
And it starts... sometime around midnight....
And it starts... sometime around midnight....
And so there's a change...
in my emotions
and all of these memories come rushing
like feral waves to my mind...
So I hold my breath 'till my heart explodes
'Cause this is how it is and this is how it goes
You can steal my body but you can't steal my soul
'Cause this is how it is and this is how it goes
2010/08/24
Mad Hatter's Time. Mirrorland [ambrotype]
http://www.flickr.com/photos/unrealalex/sets/72157623504811570/
This is a part of my project Mirrorland
Sunday News
He was not able to move too fast anymore but his mind was bright - his eyes were still glowing.
2010/08/21
Photography is to Art as Ornithology is to Birds
a pinhole .. . . . . . . .
life's little paradox of blacks and whites
the glow of shadows and the shadow of lights
holding inside a little life
you stay a glow in the dead of life
twinkle twinkle little star
how i wonder what you are...
" about to be overcome by light, like an ultraviolet tsunami "
by Rick~M
MUSAS
Hacía meses que no incorporaba fotografías de musas aunque sí había puesto imágenes escaneadas de negativos realiadas por la misma época.
HK7
Like a young fig tree
you were, on the cliffs.
And when I passed by
you rang in the mountains.
Like the young fig tree,
brilliant and blind.
Like a fig tree you are.
Like an ancient fig.
And I pass, and you greet me
with dry leaves and silence.
Like a fig tree you are
that the lightning has aged.
(Miguel Hernández)
pioppi sul fiume Po - Po river poplars
Special capture during a summer day near the Po river around Brescello (the Camillo e Peppone village)
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