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Thank you for your visits, comments and favorites ... they really touch me and make me happy ... you brighten up my life ...
I'll try to organize myself better ... to successfully come more regularly comment. I let myself be overflow!
Amo: volo ut sis.(I love you: I want you to be.)
Martin Heidegger, quoting Augustine, in a letter to Hannah Arendt, 1925
This mere existence, that is, all that which is mysteriously given us by birth and which includes the shape of our bodies and the talents of our minds, can be adequately dealt with only by the unpredictable hazards of friendship and sympathy, or by the great and incalculable grace of love, which says with Augustine, ‘Volo ut sis (I want you to be),’ without being able to give any particular reason for such supreme and unsurpassable affirmation.
Hannah Arendt, The Origins of Totalitarianism, 1951
1er Premio II Concurso de Fotografía Ansola
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De una vez por todas, en GRANDE, enebadá lo que ha costado....
Karluv Most (Praga, Mayo´2010)
Esta es una vista de la Praga existente al otro lado del Puente de Carlos. El muy visitado barrio de Mala Strana y el Castillo de Praga, una visita eterna a la que hay que dedicarle un par de días para verlo en condiciones, tal es su magnitud. Al final esas nubes amenazantes no hicieron daño y a cambio nos dieron la oportunidad de fotear Praga en condiciones de luz privilegiadas.
La Música :-)
Treat yourself ... 'Calling You' by Jeff Buckley -
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- Tower Hill, Northwest Territories, Canada -
"I feel afraid and I call your name."
29 Maggio 1997.
Jeff,per tutte le volte in cui la tua voce è stata il mio polmone d'acciaio.
The installation Messages of Love at the Tate Britain gallery consists of three elements. Two of the cubicles in the toilets (one in the gents, one in the ladies) have pens hanging from the walls, to allow visitors to jot messages on the walls. Every so often, gallery staff copy down the messages, and make them appear on a scrolling television screen beside David Hockney's The Third Love Painting in one of the galleries.
Anyway, I liked this quote from Jeff Buckley that someone wrote on the wall of the gents' toilet cubicle.
Rolfs Kök. Stockholm, Sweden.
Ghost calls to visit
With my keys in his pocket
Kisses in my mouth with his
Eyes hanging out of his sockets
My memories crumble
Under still resistance
I was torn out like pages
From the book of existence
I woke up in a strange place
My mind a blur and some blood on my chin
I made a call for a blackened cab
Some destination was moving on in
I remember the words that you told me
How they come down so hard, so plain
Fate is going to find your love in a
Glass of champagne
I lied to my host i told him
I knew how far i could go
When i emptied my guts out
On his brand new stereo
Well he paid me to go upstairs
And spend a night with his friend
I never want to see my face
In the mirror again
I woke up in a strange place
Music so loud that i spilled all my beer
I met a ride in that blackened cab
Some destination was all that he had
Easy now, this car is speeding up
For my last chance, crashing to freedom
Fate is going to find your love in a
Glass of champagne
Sweat pours down
You're in the back seat sleeping
And she waits by the window
On an empty bed, weeping
The ghost guns the motor
To the land that he promised me
I guess this is the time when your
Best intentions become facts again
This is no song for the dislocated
The one you loved but it turned to be hated
Because the lies of the spirit possessed you
Because the eyes of your lover resist you
Listen now, you keep your aim steady
As your temple turns to kiss the pistol
Fate is going to find your love
In a glass of champagne
Fate is going to find your love
In a glass of champagne
Picture taken at Rolfs Kök
We walked around til the moon got full like a plate
The wind blew an invocation and i fell asleep at the gate
And I never stepped on the cracks 'cause i thought i'd hurt my mother
And I couldn't awake from the nightmare that sucked me in and pulled me under
Pulled me under
+5
- Jeff Buckley, Hallelujah
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Yes, I am fully aware this is technically a Leonard Cohen song. But I've been in love with the Jeff Buckley version for years. It's so hauntingly beautiful, it chokes me up and makes me cry every time I hear it. Have a listen: www.youtube.com/watch?v=WIF4_Sm-rgQ
Well, I accepted that job offer today. I'm not sure whether I'm starting in a week or two weeks, but either way, I'm sad to see my extended summer vacation come to an end. I'm not sad, however, about the fact that I will have income again. My savings have been dwindling. The job is in Michigan, but it's too far for us to stay at the lake house. The commute would be around an hour and forty minutes each way, and I'm just not going to do that. So for the time being, I think we're going to spend week days/nights at my folks' house and weekends out here. At least until we find a place of our own.
I'm sort of excited to get back to work, but more than anything, I'm feeling apprehensive and scared. I was so unhappy at my last two firms, that thinking about going back to work just fills me with dread. I'm hoping this new job will put an end to that sick, uneasy feeling and be exactly what I need to embrace the practice of law again. It will be an entirely different environment from the big firms I've worked for previously, so it's got that going for it. And the attorney I'll be working for seems really cool. It'll be an adventure.
And I'd just like to say how lucky I am to have Andy. I mean, I know that sounds sappy and like it should go without saying, but I am so blessed. Sometimes we take our significant others for granted. But today I realized that I really can tackle anything life throws at me as long as I have him by my side. And that makes me feel so much stronger. Love you, Bird.
365 Days (self portraits): Day 171
30 Songs in 30 Days: Day 18 (Hallelujah - Jeff Buckley)
totw: Lyrically Inspired
trp: chair sessions
It's never over, my kingdom for a kiss upon her shoulder
It's never over, all my riches for her smiles when i slept so soft against her
It's never over, all my blood for the sweetness of her laughter
It's never over, she's the tear that hangs inside my soul forever
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Celebrating the joie de vivre and beauty of my lovely muse Joelle, 12 at the time of the shoot.
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Looking out the door i see the rain fall upon the funeral mourners
Parading in a wake of sad relations as their shoes fill up with water
And maybe i'm too young to keep good love from going wrong
But tonight you're on my mind so you never know
When i'm broken down and hungry for your love with no way to feed it
Where are you tonight, child you know how much i need it
Too young to hold on and too old to just break free and run
Sometimes a man gets carried away, when he feels like he should be having his fun
And much too blind to see the damage he's done
Sometimes a man must awake to find that really, he has no-one
So i'll wait for you... and i'll burn
Will I ever see your sweet return
Oh will I ever learn
Oh lover, you should've come over
'Cause it's not too late
Lonely is the room, the bed is made, the open window lets the rain in
Burning in the corner is the only one who dreams he had you with him
My body turns and yearns for a sleep that will never come
It's never over, my kingdom for a kiss upon her shoulder
It's never over, all my riches for her smiles when i slept so soft against her
It's never over, all my blood for the sweetness of her laughter
It's never over, she's the tear that hangs inside my soul forever
Well maybe i'm just too young
To keep good love from going wrong
Oh... lover, you should've come over
'Cause it's not too late
Well I feel too young to hold on
And i'm much too old to break free and run
Too deaf, dumb, and blind to see the damage i've done
Sweet lover, you should've come over
Oh, love well i'm waiting for you
Lover, you should've come over
'Cause it's not too late
Jeff Buckley
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Ricordo di un concerto meraviglioso, l'immagine di un volto, il suono di una voce che continua ad accompagnarmi...
Qualcuno di voi c'era?
It's never over
I heard the song Last Goodbye by Jeff Buckley today and as I like it so much I decided to theme tonight's shot on it.
I was looking to capture the essence of the final touch of a last goodbye.
This was lit from above by a Yongnuo 560iv, gelled blue shot through my socked beauty dish. 1/8th power @24mm. Whilst from directly below a heavily snooted Yongnuo 560iv 1/64power @105mm.
Into LR for a 16/9 crop then faffed about with the B&W tone enhancer in Colour efex pro until happy.
If you haven't heard the work of Jeff Buckley I suggest you familiarise yourself with him immediately.
This is number 223 of my 366.
So i'll wait for you... and i'll burn
Will I ever see your sweet return
Oh will I ever learn
Oh lover, you should've come over
'Cause it's not too late
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"well, maybe there's a god above
but all i've ever learned from love
was how to shoot somebody who outdrew you
it's not a cry that you hear at night
it's not somebody who's seen the light
it's a cold and it's a broken hallelujah"
_Jeff Buckley - "Hallelujah"
I love that song but when I listen to it as much as I have been today it starts to make me feel depressed.
Lilac Wine - Jeff Buckley
I know... not very pertinent with wine, but I like that phrase of that song…
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And for you non concert photographers...who is the first musician you'll go meet?
For me, it's really a tie between Jeff Buckley and Elliott Smith. I love both so much and it kills me I'll never get to photograph them and I think that's really where the inspiration for this question comes from...I have this list of bands I want to photograph before they or I die and then another list of bands I wish I had photographed but will never get photographs of now..and this is difficult for me.
Some runner ups: Arhur Lee of Love, Grant McLennan of The Go-Betweens, Billie Holiday, John Lennon, Lee Hazlewood, Miles Davis, Alex Chilton of Big Star, Nina Simone, and Mozart..I bet he'd make for a good portrait!
I think I'd actually prefer a portrait shot of Jeff Buckley and all the rest. Though, if Jeff wanted to bring out his guitar, I wouldn't exactly kick him off the cloud.
Incidentally, the first musician I'll probably talk to in heaven is Mark Linkous but I do already have photographs of him quite luckily. It's more that I'd just want to be with him, you know?
And if, like John Lennon, you don't believe in heaven, just try to for the sake of the question, imagine an afterlife where it would be possible. For the record, I'd like to believe in a heaven where I could go around photographing my favorite dead musicians. In heaven, there would be a flickr and camera equipment would be free and getting "photopasses" would be a cinch! Oh, and the lighting would be so ethereal all of the time. Ah, heaven!
Ok-now your turn!