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203/365/2018, 2760 days in a row.

Enforcer, online edit

User using the video editing equipment and software in the ITC(Information Technology Center) lab.

70-20 F2.8 L IS MKII, 5DMKIII, standard light setup for headhsots. Converted in lightroom and some editing in photoshop.

I cry, too often

A flood of tears until I find myself drowning

I absorb too much of her sea

The tears spill and recycle like a hot spring

Till the steam rolls in and I gather them all up

Death’s dew drops on my shoes again.

 

Come, come closer, and I’ll tell you a story:

Inside them (all) swam a green-haired girl

Who had never ever been touched by a boy

To whom she was so devoted

She would have lived with him forever

In a shack by the sea

Or a ruined sand castle

Even if he (never) made love to her.

 

A potion. A charm.

There, far out at sea

I saw so many strange things

Outside us (all) swam a green-haired girl

She sparkled brightly in the sun

Yet her father hadn’t seen her

I thought it odd, indeed

Because she was directly in front of him

She was sparkling brightly in the sun

As she had been the whole time.

 

Inside them (all), swam a green-haired girl

Floating in the lonely sea

She constantly yearned for her mother’s magic

But it slipped through her fingers, elusive as the wind

She was like an empty vessel,

As light as a cloud, a dream

She thought that her mother’s magic could save her

It would keep her spirit safe and warm

A spirit was something akin to a soul

 

This magical essence was the only thing

The girl had ever wanted

A magical tangible fabric inside her

To heal those psychic wounds

Hiding deep within her ocean’s space

A compass for her center

A North Star of her own

 

Without this she was invisible

And she might be dying too

For the soul could not live without magic

And she could not live without soul

She had to keep her spirit content within her body

To protect her from the storms

On those coldest darkest nights

When her light would fade and flicker

This scared her more than anything

What if she could never receive her mother’s magic

She feared her past made her insides ill-suited

She had heard stories of her shameful deeds

How she broke her own mothers womb while being born

How selfish could she be??

 

My tears were for me, but they were also for her.

Sweet, sweet girl, When did you sour?

How did they hijack your soul?

She maintained her physiological characteristics

Growing healthy, straight and tall

A walking and talking green-haired girl

Semi-conscious. Half-alive.

 

She came and went with the tide

Continuously and eternally washing away

There was a darkness nearby

That weighed her down from long ago.

The wound still Inside her, still gaping and raw.

My tears poured out of me, streaming down my face

I surmised this because my face was wet

And my eyes burned hot like fire pit coals.

My face was wet!

 

I drank them [salty tears] down my throat

I drank them [salty tears] in gulps deep into me

Swallowing sorrow, choking on pain

Drown, drown, drown [them] so far down

I knew I could not save the green-haired girl

And this did break my heart.

I so badly wanted to save her from her demons

Those wretched demons writhing inside her

To asphyxiate those terrible beasts.

There was nothing I could do but watch

Until I would find myself drowning in tears

In too much of her sea.

This is a re-edit of an old shot from late December 2011. It is a shot of the probably the most photographed spot in Dublin, but from a different perspective.

In the original version the underside of the bridge was totally blocked up - I love the improvements in Photoshop's recovery in highlights and shadows over the years.

A re-edited version of Ruth, one of my strangers from my first 100 strangers project.

I always liked the image, but found it a little dark- I was looking through my portraits, when I decided that I would lighten it up and make a few little tweaks.

It's funny how your tastes change with time, and the style of your photographs and how you process them evolves. I didn't want to replace the last photo, as I didn't feel that would be in the spirit of the project, so uploaded it as a separate entity.

Hope you like!

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最近、動画も始めたのですが、我が家のMacBook Proで動画編集は性能的に結構キツい。

簡単な編集ならiPad上でiMovie動かした方が楽。

My friend Tin encouraged me to Picnik my photos, so there :)) I really do not know a thing at photo editing =)) I might delete this after some time :))

Test lens 85mm NON edited

ISO 800 + 2 STOP LIGHTROOM

Saint Ignace, Mi. 6/19

Canon 6D / 35mm f2 IS USM.

How would you edit this file, click here to access the RAW file froknowsphoto.com/?p=4153

This is a photo of Marisa Miller I downloaded from Google and I edited the lighting. This is for sampling purposes only.

#23 for 117 in 2017: "In or from the toolbox"

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Photos and workshops on my website: www.harrycollinsphoto.com

 

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My edit of a photographers image. Red to Purple!

A new edit of Poision Ivy.

Edited slightly for color and light. Chitabe, Botswana. July, 2015.

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