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It's beautifull outside: sun shining, warm, summer at it's best. I've got 2 weeks left at this office and then it's 2 weeks of freetime before studies begin. I KNOW it's going to snow those two weeks I'm off, at least it's raining and cold..
It has been a long time, but finally I have got round to doing my own black-and-white film processing. My first film - in probably 20 years - is Kodak P3200 T-max: developed for 11 min 30 s at 22-23 C in ID-11.
"If that be simply perfectest,
Which can by no way be express'd
But negatives, my love is so.
To all, which all love, I say no."
(Negative Love by John Donne)
Lily (manipulated), Golden Gate Park Arboretum, San Francisco CA
I think this was one of my favorites! Duane and I attended "The Art of the Brick" an exhibit by former Lego Master Model Builder, Nathan Sawaya at the Lancaster Museum of Art on 4-14-07. Amazing. Sorry these look pixilated, but the legos tend to make that happen! Go to www.lmapa.org for more info on Mr. Sawaya and the show.
This is a black and white image of myself holding a negative. The whole image has been inverted to make the negative a postive and the positive a negative.
The girl in the picture is Kate. She and I went to school together. We started at the same time, in the same program, with a bunch of others who eventually became our friends. This picture was taken in one of our classes.
A year ago, Kate was kidnapped, raped and murdered. Her body was left in a creek. She was in her car in the parking lot of the mall that she worked in, near Richmond Virginia, it was around 8am. A man drove up, parked next to her, got out (and from what I can only assume), forced her by gunpoint to get into his car. She never made it to work that day.
My closest friend from college, Brittnie and Kate were roommates. I was back in my hometown the night that Kate disappeared. She called me, the first time in months, to tell me Kate was missing. I told her not to worry, she was probably staying with a friend. How many times had she not come home when she was living with Brittnie? About 20 minutes later, her face came up on the news. Since she'd gone to school up here in Pittsburgh, it was news here as well. I watched in shock as they showed the surveilance tape of the car that took her away.
2 days later, Brittnie called me to let me know that her body had been found. I'd been scouring the web to try and find information on what was going on.
Shortly after the announcement was made that they'd found her body, and they had a good idea who did this to her, the bastard killed himself.
Remembrance of a daughter - an article I found today about her parents and their lives since this horrible tragedy.
Be careful out there.
Magnolias in Waiting: HDR (from negative scan) - Pentax PC35AF-M with Kodak Gold ISO 200 - Photographer Russell McNeil PhD (Physics) lives in Nanaimo, British Columbia where he works also as a writer and a personal trainer.
2011-03-27
Photo taken by: Kelly Hawkins
Print scanned and inverted by: mattbellphoto
Bronica ETRS
Bronica 80mm f/2.8 lens
Fujifilm FP-3000B pack film "negative"
Whenever you say something, some people think about that positively & some think in a negative way. We can not see that negative & positive thinking but these pictures can help to make you understand that how things can change with two different kinds of thoughts. Just think about & please think positive if you can....
Instant film negative reclamation.
For more details
jameslindnerexperimental.wordpress.com/2013/03/04/instant...
Recovered negative from Fuji FP100C film, expired 06/2007, and shot with a Colorpack Polaroid Land camera.
I used a 50/50 mix of bleach and water that was brushed on and rinsed with cold water.
Stitched* together and inverted in PSE 9.0.
*My scanner only goes to 6x9 film so I have to make two scans of each negative.
Still sick, even have new symptoms today. Have to make it through one more shift tonight....i think i can, i think i can, i think i might cry!
Double-negative exposure of my front yard and my friend Jeff's thigh. I made dozens of these prints in the summer of 2002, and most of them were better (or at least so they loom in my memory). Unfortunately, I think I gave all the good versions away, which leaves me with the decidedly jankier examples of dark-room trickery.
I dined out on this image for years. It played a large part in my college admission essays.
(Shot on film; scanned from my notebook)