Brutalista Cochera. Nikkor-H 85 1.8
My love affair with vintage lenses I doubt will ever end there is something very special using vintage/antique lenses.
Modern glass is too clinical/over corrected and cold to me. Soulless in some instances. So I took a recent addition out to shoot for the first time on Friday .
Im also not a huge fan of color photographs unless they have a certain feel to them, I might have 10-20 or so color images out of thousands of them that I've taken..
Ive shot B&W for so long and so often I don't see in color when I shoot, even if I just see something or someone interesting and I look longer than a glance I see them/it in B&W so color rarely enters my mind.
When I got back on Fri and was going through the images this one kicked me over sideways with how the colors rendered. Its right out of the camera, straight lens no filter, just a rubber lens hood. Its rendering I think adds to the structure because this is just how it felt being there in front of it, by myself. Bland, cold feeling, Industrial and begging to be torn and rebuilt with soul and flare.
Nikkor-H 85 1.8 wide open.
Brutalista Cochera. Nikkor-H 85 1.8
My love affair with vintage lenses I doubt will ever end there is something very special using vintage/antique lenses.
Modern glass is too clinical/over corrected and cold to me. Soulless in some instances. So I took a recent addition out to shoot for the first time on Friday .
Im also not a huge fan of color photographs unless they have a certain feel to them, I might have 10-20 or so color images out of thousands of them that I've taken..
Ive shot B&W for so long and so often I don't see in color when I shoot, even if I just see something or someone interesting and I look longer than a glance I see them/it in B&W so color rarely enters my mind.
When I got back on Fri and was going through the images this one kicked me over sideways with how the colors rendered. Its right out of the camera, straight lens no filter, just a rubber lens hood. Its rendering I think adds to the structure because this is just how it felt being there in front of it, by myself. Bland, cold feeling, Industrial and begging to be torn and rebuilt with soul and flare.
Nikkor-H 85 1.8 wide open.