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Take your everyday icecube tray, fill it up with water mixed with foodcoloring, attach your macro lens to your body, get as close as you can, add more foodcoloring, and klabang, done. Have fun!

I got new gum today. This is Ice Breakers Ice Cubes.

museum of glass, tacoma

a lazy sunday so i decided to experiment.

 

strobist info:

28'' westcott softbox behind camera, powered by canon speedlite 430EXII @ 1/2 power

canon speedlite 430EXII left and right of cup with diffuser @ 1/32 power

all triggered by phottix strato II

Crazy Light Ice Cubes

Take your everyday icecube tray, fill it up with water mixed with foodcoloring, attach your macro lens to your body, get as close as you can, add more foodcoloring, and klabang, done. Have fun!

not wanting to waste the lemon just for the zest, I sliced it up and put it into some Kool-Aid

Celebratory gins after the graduation ceremony. Mine was the lavender one.... unusual, and very delicious

fourth step : you put ice

.. Trying to will the sun to come out with some sweet tea.

Played with the image some in photoshop because well, it just a glass of ice tea.

Timelapse of an Icecube melting in the sun. Taken with a frame every 4 seconds, with a 60mm AF Micronikkor.

It's been really REALLY hot.

This Icecube can by many thousend years old, they break from the glacier and drif out to the sea and melt there.

Eggs, ice cubes. It's all fucked. Guess I'll just eat out...

fished out of the juice

During summertime, we bite the bits of icecube, and often talk about the young pirate,his dream and black cloke. I know him because of his whale. His whale is of color of the sea, whose belly he is swimming freely. Huge body and slender wings. His sound is like the whispering of the wave, as subtle details of this world.

 

In the water, light refract. Only he and the young pirate. Pirate caresses his back, hold him tightly. Everything all aound is quiet, and moment.

 

When I was very little, in a summer evening just like this, wind is hot, I walked in a dream of fevered jungle, they killed a golden lion for me and buied it dolefully.

 

"Reality is not true. What is true is important." Pirate consoled. His whale sounded like the weeping tide.

 

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