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Shoot with Zhang Jingna
October 25, 2009, Singapore
Model/Make-up Artist: Alodia
Photographer: Zhang Jingna
Assistant Photographers/Outtakes:
I was going for an cloth-unpeel-session to get into the summer mood (what with the vacation and it being 10 degrees here and all), but the photobooth caught me off guard, as you can see in the first picture. A coin must've been in there already, so when I put the first one in and wanted to make myself comfortable (I'm lowering the seat at that very moment), the first flash went off already.
So hurry, hurry, and off with all the cloth! There I am dreaming of Byron Bay and Milford Sound in shot #2, and finally taking off the rest. There's no fifth shot with me topless, sorry about that, maybe next time.
To fully get into the Australia spirit (which I'm in most of these days anyway) I'm wearing my Rugby World Cup 2003 jacket, which I bought on my first trip in 2003. Go Wallabies!
The looksie on the last shot is for the photobooth. Darn you! ;)
Ésta soy yo. Ésta es mi cara. Mis ojos, mi nariz y mi boca. Ésta soy yo dos años después. Ésta soy yo buscando un puerto temporal en el océano de los dÃas. Ésta soy yo intentando documentarme a mà misma para que los años no se me vayan sin dejar constancia, para no naufragar en el vasto espacio sideral como un meteorito que no colapsa con ningún planeta. Ésta soy yo escribiendo para salvarme de la contingencia, para construir un puente hacia mà misma. Ésta soy yo dibujando un mapa de mi cuerpo con los retazos que el mundo va soltando en mis manos. Ésta soy yo, éste es mi cuerpo, mi dolor, mis sentidos, mi mortalidad, mi cambio y mi permanencia. Ésta soy yo escribiendo sobre mà para encontrarme, para no dejarme escapar, para que los años no se agolpen como piedras pesadas en los bolsillos, para dar cuenta del espacio y del tiempo. Ésta soy yo vislumbrando el amor como único destino y el corazón como único refugio. Ésta soy yo arrojándome al acantilado y construyendo mi propio salvavidas. Ésta es mi mirada, mi sentir, mi olfato, mi tacto, mi escucha, mi contemplación, mi placer, mi regocijo y mi llanto. Ésta soy yo intentando tejer una red invisible entre las palabras y el mundo.
Photobooth pictures for drawing reference. Can you find the drawing I used this in (if I used it that is).
I think this is fairly recent, maybe 2 months ago?
Gladys worked in the basement but her spirits were always on the top shelf of the closet.
on the reverse rubber stamped
Sumarjian
Quanah
For the whole photobooth series see LOST GALLERY
The picture on the left was taken on January 30th, 1966. My father's brother had come to NY from Monterrey to be a witness at my parent's civil ceremony. My Tio Rodolfo had arrived just before a major blizzard hit. Over a foot of snow fell the night he arrived. My parents wanted to stay in, but he was excited to see city. The streets were closed to traffic so the three of them walked down the middle of Broadway to an empty Times Square. It was the first time my uncle had seen snow.
The picture on the right is dated 7/27/1965. My parents were on a date. They used to get $2 steaks and see shows on Broadway. My Mom was 20, my dad 25. I had never seen this one before a few days ago. It was hidden behind another picture in a frame.