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Self portrait with partner Ă— 2020

Shot with a Lomo Lca. xpro.

Are you Ready to GET OUT? The Apocalypse...

Taken at Candy Store, Austin, Texas

Model: Mike Despault

 

This was shot with a Speedlight 430 on the ground in front of the subject. The fill is an on-camera Speedlight 580 bouncing off the ceiling. All post-processing was done in Bibble PRO.

Are you Ready to GET OUT? The Apocalypse...

A tribute to all who have felt alone among others, queer, different and that even the one who wins the rat race is still a rat (Lili Tomlin).

 

Part 3 of a poem in Swedish:

jag vet inte vart jag ska ta vägen

med min storhet som jag alltid förnekat

med min aura som jag alltid smusslat undan

eller skyllt pĂĄ Gud

som om han inte hade rĂĄd - !

 

[...to be continued...]

 

Ylva Eggehorn, Uppbrott.

 

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The old photos are photos of old relatives that I cut out and sometimes "hand" colorized.

 

Rest of the project and a translation of the poem are found here: www.flickr.com/photos/onlinus/sets/72157627199264184/with...

 

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Cred to Kriss Szkurlatowski for the Gasmask www.sxc.hu/photo/1085784

 

Are you Ready to GET OUT? The Apocalypse...

Siem Reap, Okt. 2011, War Museum

Some gratuitous shots of Dene because he's the bestest <3

This pic was inspired by the novel The Road by Cormac McCarthy. It is a very, very depressing story about a man and his young son in a post-apocalyptic world. It was an ink drawing, colored in photoshop. Total time ~2.5 hours.

Canon 600D / Canon 18-55mm kit lens

Raceday at the Eurpoean Finals, Santa Pod

Are you Ready to GET OUT? The Apocalypse...

Waiting in line.

After 7 hours in this Location take a break and cruising around ;-)

The memory of a dog

`Barca` who left us in the spring of 2018

-La mostra degli orrori-

 

Mi hai mostrato il vetro diventare lacrima

e donne vestito di nero camminare sul fondo del mare,

 

cittĂ  di sabbia nella gola del vento

e cavalli bianchi nei denti del mattatoio

 

i frantumi del cielo di porcellana azzurra

tagliare le mani di bambini che li credevano coriandoli

 

ed ora che ti sei spenta sono cieca

ma ubriaca brindo alla tua rovina

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