Showing posts with label photography. Show all posts
Showing posts with label photography. Show all posts

Christmas




I have been relaxing and enjoying the sleepy Christmas period. After what was an incredibly stressful week in which I was getting a million different buses to visit people and laptop hard drive died.

It is surprising how dependent on computers and internet access I am, trying to figure out what was wrong and how to fix it and order a new hard drive is challenging without having a computer to look up the answers on the internet. Then when I sorted that I needed a software upgrade and then when I got the software upgrade my modem was too old. I updated it and challenged by broadband provider as I wasn't very fond of them anyway. Everything is sorted now, but I am foreseeing an awkward and tiring breakup with my current internet provider.

Projectors


I was watching videos on my computer with a project right after frying something. I think there was smoke in the air and as I could really see the dust particles floating around through the light of the projector. The projector was just projecting a white screen but I think when I changed the shutter speed on my camera it was catching different colours light waves. I thought it was because I had white balance set to auto but I don't think that would cause the rainbow effect.

Cracks and Seams


1.  Melted glacier water and salt water of different density having difficulty mixing in Alaska.
2. Cracking Ice.



These are not my images. I found them on flickr, click on numbers to find the sources.

Coal Mining and Me





































 I have a growing interest in mining and all it's sociopolitical drenched history. I know Chilean miners are what people are into lately but these are Ukrainian. The portraits were shot by photographer Gleb Kosorukov and I think they are striking (silly pun) images. They are also serving as part of visual reference for a series of performance based images I am working on.

Magic!





































































For a brief moment the setting sun reflected off a window of a building in the horizon and into mine, causing a tight beam of glowy light to illuminate my tea. The steam looks like flames. I had to dash to find my camera, the focus isn't quite right as it lasted for only a minute, no time for fiddling with settings. 5.15, it's magic!

Blowing out the Cobwebs























Cobwebs and litchen. In typical style, the view from my window, as I watch television. Should be doing something else.

Sky at Night Photography (almost)






Sky line in the evening from my studio window. I think I mostly take photographs from out of my windows.  (I think I am a recluse.)

The Night



With city filth on windows.

Rear Window

 



This is actually the view from my font window, it is hazy because the window is incredibly dirty from the city filth.

Sexy, Boys







Recently, I stumbled upon Paradis, a french men's magazine.  It is a little different than the average magazine that offers men the opportunity to look at naked women, reigniting the argument of naked versus the nude. Early issues bear the subtitle; A magazine for the contemporary man, above suggestive cover images. It features articles on the arts and although I have not yet seen an issue in the "flesh" yet, I think it is a magazine one could believably buy for the articles.

I think I had seen some stray photographs on the internet of Daisy Lowe that had appeared in the magazine before, she has lovely soft looking womanly breasts.  However, it was the photographs of model/actress Lily Cole that really grabbed my attention. I was surprised to learn that such a credible model would pose for a lad's mag, however, the editorial has a entirely different feel than expected.
Shot by Juergen Teller, they appeared in the magazine in 2007. Old news now but I think they are spectacular. They have an incredible natural and real feeling. I love that the hazy light and harsh flash bouncing off lily's white skin is reminiscent of disposable cameras before a digital era, before girls learned young to pose by staring an LCD screen. They look as if a boyfriend took them, that they are personal and we should not be seeing them. Which makes it all the more sexy. As if I have found them, unexpectedly, while illicitly sneaking through someone's things.  Of course they remind me of some of the original pin ups like Botticelli's Venus and even Millais' Ophelia, when the world loved the reds.


Images copyright of Juergen Teller/Paradis Magazine.

Then There was Light



Light really ignites my inner photographer. A camera really only is an apparatus that captures light so I suppose photographing a light is quite rudimentary. Looking through a lens can give a different perspective on things, don't these light bulbs look like the moon. (I feel like howling.) The E.U banned the sale of non energy efficient bulbs some months ago, so I suppose these are retro kitsch now.

Sunshine


 The glorious sunshine entices out the toes which makes me oh so happy.

Dawn



Normally I am not a nostalgic romantic about the dawn. In actuality it ignites fear and panic in me. I think it might have something to do with staying up late. The dawn was my signal that I had stayed up (or out) too late.

I also hate getting up at dawn, or anytime when it is still somewhat dark. But I enjoyed this one. Perhaps because I was on my own time in no rush or no panic. Perhaps because the light was a comforting glow of pink rather that a spooky blue. Perhaps I won't mention whether this was at he start or the end of my day.