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Last #macromondays theme has been animals. As some of you might know....i am usually attempting severall ideas before i finalize which one goes into this fantastic marco group.
As for the last theme i also imaged the catwalk in front of an pretty old manual camera.
Size of the cats must be around 28-30mm aprox.
A catwalk, or runway, is a long, narrow stage used in the fashion industry for models to showcase clothing and accessories during a fashion show. Designers and brands utilize the catwalk as a platform to present their latest collections to audiences that often include fashion industry professionals, celebrities, and the media. Here are some defining features and descriptions:
Physical Structure: A typical catwalk is elevated from the ground, allowing the audience to have an unobstructed view of the models and the clothing they are wearing.
Setting: Catwalks can be found in various settings – from grand ballrooms and elaborate outdoor stages to more intimate settings. The backdrop, lighting, and music are carefully curated to reflect the theme or mood of the collection being presented.
Purpose: The primary purpose of the catwalk is to display clothing in motion, giving potential buyers and the audience a chance to see how clothes fit, drape, and move on the body.
Fashion Week: Catwalk shows are a significant component of major fashion weeks around the world, including those in cities like Paris, Milan, New York, and London.
Models: Models trained in runway walking are the main participants, and they walk down the catwalk one after the other, striking poses to best showcase the garments.
Audience: Seating or standing areas are arranged on either side of the runway for attendees. Front-row seats are often reserved for high-profile guests, including celebrities, fashion editors, and influencers.
Finale: Most fashion shows conclude with a finale, where all the models walk down the runway one last time, often followed by the appearance of the designer or the creative team behind the collection.
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This is Miss Albino Hickory wearing her ensemble created for a Fashion Show challenge in a Yahoo Group. The dress had to have a pink background and the runway and background had to be white with green leaves on the runway. Miss Albino Hickory won the category "Best Accessories". She had to have three accessories to match her dress. She is so proud to have won.
RuPaul as repainted and restyled by artist Cruz also in the background is a repainted and restyled Farrah Fawcett. Noel repainted Jason Wu's RuPAUL for www.myfarrah.com.
Farrah and RuPaul are wearing an Antonio Realli Fashion Luxurious Nature a Fashion Royalty (FR2) designer on eBay at www.ebay.com/usr/antoniorealli?_trksid=p2047675.l2559 and you can order fashions directly from his web site at www.antoniorealli.com.
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Photographed in a Ken Haseltine Regent Miniatures Diorama | Fashion Runway for 1:6 scale figures (www.regentminiatures.com).
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23 Jul 1991, Paris, France --- Supermodel Linda Evangelista models a women's haute couture halter dress by German fashion designer Karl Lagerfeld for French fashion house Chanel at the Autumn-Winter 1991-1992 fashion show in Paris. --- Image by © Pierre Vauthey/CORBIS SYGMA
The model Andre Fellipe displays a new creation at the TNG fashion show during the Sao Paulo Fashion Week (SPFW) Winter 2015 RTW ***EXCLUSIVE PHOTO, PLEASE DO NOT REPRODUCE, ALL RIGHTS RESERVED*** Instagram: www.instagram.com/mauriciosantana
The model Waleska displays a new creation at the Apartamento 03 fashion show during the Sao Paulo Fashion Week (SPFW) Winter 2015 RTW ***EXCLUSIVE PHOTO, PLEASE DO NOT REPRODUCE, ALL RIGHTS RESERVED*** Instagram: www.instagram.com/mauriciosantana
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The Givers-CGZ 2008
Lying on her side, as close to the edge of the bed as she could, she laid awake watching the alarm clock. Her long strawberry blonde hair felt silky against her cheek as she lay against it upon her pillow. She was wrapped tightly in her sheet and cradled her body in close with her arms wrapped about her. She could hear her husbands’ rhythmic sounds of breathing and knew he was in a deep sleep as his back was turned from her.
Alyson was at one time a vivacious and full of life girl. There was something infectious about her ways of passion for standing up for others, for getting involved in charity work, for always being that first person there to lend a helping hand. Her amber colored eyes seemed to glow with determination, as she would pursue helping others find solutions to their dilemmas. Maybe that is what attracted her husband, Boyce, to her to begin with. This full-bodied redhead with a sprinkle of freckles running across her cheeks and nose was so full of passion for whatever she did. He felt empty and she from the moment they began talking one night at a chance meeting over at a local art exhibition had a spirit of giving that he never experienced while growing up. She made him feel important and he liked the feeling.
The bright fluorescence of the alarm clock showed a glow around the bedside table where it had kept the moments day after day. The glow was almost like a halo affect as it caused a circular division between the lit translucence of the electrical kind and the foreboding darkness of the room that encased it from all sides. The time was 2:46 am. She needed to stretch her body out as it ached from being so bound into a fetal position for the last four hours. She was tired and wished sleep would be the angels’ kiss of eternal restful bliss. However the alarm was about to sound its blare of time and she always automatically awoke prior to this annoying alarm so her husband wouldn’t be disturbed sooner than he must from his sleep. This hour came because she was one of the givers… breakfast had to be made for her hard working husband. Why? She did it to show her appreciation for him. Never did she do it begrudgingly she always found it a pleasure. She just hoped that he would someday say, “Thank you” as she poured his second cup of coffee, brought in his newspaper, set before him dark toast with light butter, two fried eggs, four strips of crispy bacon and a glass of orange juice like he used to the during there first year of marriage. Each morning though there never was a thank you or even a recognition of anything that occurred that hour before the dawn or for that matter any time during the 24-hour cycle. Thank you’s and I love you’s were a rarity if ever that proceeded out of his mouth. She often wondered what would happen one morning if she just didn’t get up and stayed in bed like so many of her friends did.
His waking time was 4:00 am and his workday was a long hot one in the unforgiving sun of the California desert. He drove a delivery truck to and from multiple food stores. His day began by loading his truck with the elements of dairy, meats, produce and prepackaged snacks. Then his delivery to over 250 grocery stores through out the week began. The food stores were all small convenience type stores really and the route was a rather nice course to drive. Always lots to look at while driving the desert roads and an occasional deer or coyote would dart out in front of his truck. The owners of the food stores too were always glad to see him. They’d offer him a cool drink something to eat and a bit of a chat before he got back into his delivery truck and went on to the next store. Yes he had it good even though the job was tough on the arms, back and legs from lifting and loading. Still it was the kind of job that gave him quiet time, the feeling of independence and the perks of appreciative offers from the storeowners.
Boyce was once a boy who had hopes wishes and dreams that never really came to fruition. Too often his overbearing father stripped him of any of his own ideals. More often than not his fathers’ words were bitter and full of ridicule for anything Boyce would plan, dream or discover. His fathers’ lack of love and appreciation for who he was as an individual hollowed out a boy to become a man who thought Alyson would be his empty souls remedy. Alyson was to be the cure all that would give him the medicine to love himself for himself. He couldn’t understand how he could love a woman so much, but feel his own inability to express it because he didn’t find himself worthy to even be loved by her. So to deal with the pain he pushed her away and he hardened his heart, set his remorse aside and just rose and lived each day in the vanity of just living. Never opening himself enough to love himself and to let go of what had damaged his childhood spirit and embrace what was his soul… his wife… and give to her in return so that the full circle of what he needed and she needed could be fulfilled.
She swung her legs over the side of the bed and her feet touched the floor . Alyson stood up slowly tried to stretch the pain out of her body. Her muscles ached probably due to the lack of rest.
Looking down at the electronic glowing numbers they clicked and changed to 2:56 am. She switched off the alarm button and slipped off her t-shirt.
Standing naked in the dark always made her feel emotion. There was something about the shadows of the room in that hour when you’re the only one awake and the want to be loved in the pre-hours just before dawn that made her wish someone would just give to her love. She was empty…
She was tired of being one of the givers…
A model displays a new creation at the Amapo fashion show during the Sao Paulo Fashion Week (SPFW) Winter 2015 RTW ***EXCLUSIVE PHOTO, PLEASE DO NOT REPRODUCE, ALL RIGHTS RESERVED*** Instagram: www.instagram.com/mauriciosantana
The model Jaque Cantelli displays a new creation at the Juliana Jabour fashion show during the Sao Paulo Fashion Week (SPFW) Winter 2015 RTW ***EXCLUSIVE PHOTO, PLEASE DO NOT REPRODUCE, ALL RIGHTS RESERVED*** Instagram: www.instagram.com/mauriciosantana
Light illusion. New dresses by couture Evgenia Luzhina-Salazar from collection "50th back!" . Model: Oksana Anel and Julia Rock. Washington Club runway.
Nikon F5 (film camera) + Hasselblad Carl Zeiss Sonnar 150mm f4 T* CF + Ilford ILXP2S36
XP-2 Super 135-36 B&W (Chromogenic C-41) Print Film (ISO-400).
Scanned with Canon CanoScan 8800F + postprocessing.
A model displays a new creation at the Llas fashion show during the Sao Paulo Fashion Week (SPFW) Winter 2015 RTW ***EXCLUSIVE PHOTO, PLEASE DO NOT REPRODUCE, ALL RIGHTS RESERVED*** Instagram: www.instagram.com/mauriciosantana
A model displays a new creation at the Acquastudio fashion show during the Sao Paulo Fashion Week (SPFW) Winter 2015 RTW ***EXCLUSIVE PHOTO, PLEASE DO NOT REPRODUCE, ALL RIGHTS RESERVED*** Instagram: www.instagram.com/mauriciosantana