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Yesterday my daughter and I meet up with a long time friend after the Buffalo Bill day parade at the local park where tents was set with buy me stuff & of course bands played all day starting after the parade.
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It was requested, so .....below in the comments is a 'behind the scenes' photo that my dad happened to take. (keep scrolling, there are some comments before it)
Below is just some thoughts I had from looking at this photo.
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I think a lot about how I'm going to make my next picture.
When it's finally taken and it exists outside my mind,
I don't usually think much more about it. I just upload it to flickr
and hope people comment on it.
One day I wanted to make a picture with a puddle. I could see it in my mind.
After it was taken, the more I looked at it, the more it made me think.
It's taken me a little deeper than I expected.
I remember the photo shoot being pretty tricky.
I had to lay flat on my stomach and almost kiss the water so my reflection
would show for the camera. Looking down, I couldn't see my reflection, all I saw was the dirty water;
but someone else could have seen it, had they been standing by the puddle.
Sometimes we look at ourselves and really negative thoughts come to mind;
'I'm ugly'....'My life is going nowhere'.....'I'm lost'..... 'no one cares'....
Like looking at the puddle, we see nothing but the muck in the water.
But then someone else comes, or has been there all along,
and they see everything we can't. They see our potential,
our beauty, our character...our pain. They see us so clearly.
Sometimes I wish I could see me, instead of all the dirt.
I wish we could all see clearly.
2011 mit der alten EOS 40D und einem EF70-200 f/4. Die zuverlässigste Kamera die ich je hatte. Sie hat den Nordatlantik, die Regengüsse Skandinaviens und den Staub der Sahara überstanden. Heute leihe ich sie regelmäßig an potentiellen "Photographen-Nachwuchs" aus.
I'm going to be more off than on for a while but I'll try to stop by and check out your new postings when ever I need a break!! Have a fantastic time everybody!!
Below is the reason why I'm gone for a while ;-)
its 11 am and im not ready with the breakfast and mails yet
well november/december is definitely NOT my time of the year and the chilean cabernet yesterday tasted somehow too good again...
I was a bit younger and beefier than I am now in this photo. I was obviously doing a work at the gym, which I usually use to have all to myself.
Harvey!
Stay back!
Harvey please! Let me help you.
You! You saw what was happening. You knew there was something terribly wrong with me! I thought you were my friend! You should have been able to help me! But you didn’t!
Now look at me!
But I tried Harvey. I.... Harvey!
Why couldn't you save me!?
Why couldn't you save us, son?
Huhhh! Huh huh…
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A scene based off of the second part of a two-part episode entitled “Two-Face”, from Batman the Animated Series.
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Two-Face, Part II
1. Title
3. Save Me!
5. My Coin
Me & Dani karavan...
gravitation, gravitational attraction, gravitational force
n. (physics) the force of attraction between all masses in the universe; especially the attraction of the earth's mass for bodies near its surface; "the more remote the body the less the gravity"; "the gravitation between two bodies is proportional to the product of their masses and inversely proportional to the square of the distance between them"; "gravitation cannot be held responsible for people falling in love"--Albert Einstein
Pamukkale, meaning "cotton castle" in Turkish, is The city contains hot springs and travertines, terraces of carbonate minerals left by the flowing water.
Wake me up
Wake me up inside
I can't wake up
Wake me up inside
Save me
Save me from the nothing Ive become
so.. yeahh me again!
these should be stopping soon!
haha!
I have some different pictures other then my senior pictures to put on here....i just need to get them done!
im getting lots more views then comments ! tehe but i definitely thank everyone who is commenting them and telling me what you think! i REALLY appreciate it!!!!!!!!!!! ♥
Well i really like the colors in this one sooo i decided i would put it on and see what everyone thought about it!
anywayssss hope everyones week has started out good! a couple more days and then the weekend yay! (:
-- Tori :)
I thought I'd upload this quick before the night ended and then tomorrow upload some Bat for Lashes photos so everyone would forget about this shot lol. Trust me, you'd much rather look at Natasha Khan..i know I would!
I don't like having my photo taken and I'm a pain in the ass about it. That's why, when I have to take portrait shots of women, I'm so good at it. The conversation usually is mutual, about how we hate getting our photos taken...there is a whole lot of bitching and then pretty soon, about ten minutes have passed and i have over a hundred photographs without the poor woman even realizing it.
Anyhow, this tattoo was designed by my friend Jonathan because I can't draw worth crap. I wanted something definite on my body to represent who I am. I figured if tragedy strikes, this will be my identification. I'm completely morbid..thinking this will be the way they'll identify my body and kind of happy about it, too. I'd rather have it be by my permanent camera than anything else.
This photo isn't edited except to blur the background, though it's a fisheye lens so my back looks kind of huge lol. In any case, this is my living room, half of my cd collection and one of my favorite books, Seeing by José Saramago, which sort of has to do with the concept of being a photographer but the book is a little different. It's the sequel to Blindness (yes, the one the film is based off of...and I actually *liked* the film oddly enough) but it is far more about politics than visual acuity.
Anyhow, like I said before, not keen on photos of myself but this one is for Oscar in Mexico so that he can see what I was talking about. People in Chicago are probably already aware that I have this tattoo.
In any case, there is a photograph of myself that I took and do like, though it doesn't show my tattoo so it's useless for this purpose. Anyhow, it's here: www.flickr.com/photos/kirstiecat/2615487905/
Also, incidentally, feel free to share your story of your tattoo(s) if you wish. I am always so fascinated by such things.
Here's an example of how long my hair is, this was a month before I got it trimmed too! It was like 3 or 4 inches from my butt
When I come to the end of the road
And the sun has set for me
I want no rites in a gloom filled room
Why cry for a soul set free?
Miss me a little, but not for long
And not with your head bowed low
Remember the love that once we shared
Miss me, but let me go.
For this is a journey we all must take
And each must go alone.
It's all part of the master plan
A step on the road to home.
When you are lonely and sick at heart
Go to the friends we know.
Laugh at all the things we used to do
Miss me, but let me go.
Words by Christina Rossetti
This work is dedicated to a friend who recently lost her daughter, due to illness. I hope you take some comfort from the words by Christina Rossetti. You are in our thoughts at this very difficult, sad time. Candles burn.
for Flickriver - Sophie Shapiro
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I would like to thank everyone who takes an interest in my work. I am truly grateful and appreciate your ongoing support and positive feedback. Please take good care of yourselves in these uncertain times. Keep well, safe & inspired.
Kind regards, Sophie.
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