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Sud del Golfo di Napoli Meta al primo piano - Sorrento sullo sfondo
South of the Gulf of Naples - Meta in the foreground, Sorrento in the foreground
July 2005 - Edited and uploaded 2022/12/26
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La fotógrafa (o así), está prendada de la meta... metatodo y, desde la puerta del Café Doré quería fotografiar al fotógrafo que desde la calle fotografiaba a dos fotógrafos que estaban sentados debajo de sus fotografías.
Pero a la fotógrafa se le cruzó una escena que no quiso perderse (dos novios en tenso amor y un perro en tenso desamor) y cuando quiso darse cuenta la escena pretendida ya no estaba.
Así que giró la cámara hacia dentro y se encontró... con más “meta” todavía.
Esto es: la fotógrafa (o así) fotografía a los fotógrafos que posan debajo de sus fotografías mientras observan la fotografía que un fotógrafo les ha hecho desde la calle posando debajo de sus fotografías mientras la fotógrafa fotografiaba a dos novios, un perrito y medio amo.
"The line_up is a paperwork series I developed in 2010 -12, the “liners” are made out of paper (Din A4) ,
oil paint and graphite, the theme are the hermetical laws of polarity and movement. There is no ending and no beginning in any direction, just an endless movement. You have the possibility to arrange the papers like you want and that makes it an endless playground for my photo-work and the eyes of the viewers."
Yanomano
(ES) En español, «meta» significa objetivo, destino, el punto hacia el que uno se dirige. En esta pista de baloncesto de Ibi, desierta bajo el sol de mediodía, hay dos metas: una enmarcada dentro de la otra, como una pregunta dentro de una pregunta. Nadie lanza. Nadie anota. El aro espera, con la paciencia característica de los objetos que existen únicamente para ser alcanzados — y que, la mayor parte del tiempo — tanto en futbol como en 'basket' no lo son.
(EN) In Spanish, «meta» means goal, destination, the point toward which one moves. On this sun-baked basketball court in Ibi, empty at midday, there are two metas: one framed inside the other, like a question inside a question. Nobody shoots. Nobody scores. The hoop waits, with the characteristic patience of objects that exist solely to be reached — and which, om basketball and football pitches alike, most of the time are not.
"This is a very beautiful backdrop!"
"Yes it is! Thanks!"
"So, how are you going to use it?"
"I have no fucking clue."
A CSX Mine Run curves its way through Meta, Kentucky on the seldom shot Coal Run Subdivision in golden lighting.
Lumsdale Falls, here in Derbyshire (just outside of Matlock).
I wanted to capture something slightly different from what I would usually do!
la strada e' tosta, e' dura, e' lunga, e' difficile, e' scomoda, non si arriva mai, e' fatica, è mal di piedi, e in fondo si vede la meta lontano, irraggiungibile, ma e' su questa strada che il nostro io esce fuori, e grida la sua voglia di movimento...
the road is hard, is long, is difficult, is uncomfortable, arrives not ever, is toil, is evil of feet, and at the end it is seen the distant goal, unattainable, but is on this road that ourself goes out outside, and shouts its desire of motion..
L'unico trucco è quello che metto per non farti capire che mi fai arrossire.
E per l'inganno, nemmeno a parlarne .
P.S. Sei la mia magia riuscita meglio.
I had too much fun trying to think up an appropriate look for a hard-bitten member of a Time-Genre Secretariat squad leader.
All the identical dudes are in the helmet and gear that came with the impulse pack for "Life on Mars." I bought four of them so that I'd have a four wheel set, naturally.
(And now, I can't help but wonder, where am I going to have Aphrodite and Clarence go for a date? Maybe a Golden Crown...)
† i wish i had help from a deeper force
† some kind of meta angel
† then they could whisper all the answers
† and maybe life would just slow down
† i don't think that i'll make it on my own
feat. ghoul ♡ lolth's daughters skin
A typically delicate encounter between male & female. There is a prey item trussed up between them too, but its not visible in this shot.
Sorry Phoebe!
Steel Heath, Shropshire