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Screening of Harun Farocki's Parallel I-IV
Courtesy of Harun Farocki GbR
KAM WORKSHOPS 2015
ARTIFICIAL NATURES
Chania, 21.8.2015
red hot chili peppers - parallel universe
deep inside of a parallel universe
it's getting harder and harder
to tell what came first
under water where thoughts can breathe easily
far away you were made in a sea
just like me
christ i'm a sidewinder
i'm a california king
i swear it's everywhere
it's everything
staring straight up into the sky
oh my my
a solar system that fits in your eye
microcosm
you could die but you're never dead
spider web
take a look at the stars in your head
fields of space kid
psychic changes are born in your heart
entertain
a nervous breakthrough that makes us the same
bless your heart, girl
kill the pressure it's raining on
salty cheeks
when you hear the beloved song
i am with you
www.myspace.com/redhotchilipeppers
camera: nikon d60 / nikkor af 18-200mm
aperture: f8.0
exposure: 1/1600
focal lenght: 35mm
iso speed: 200
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A picture caught by accident at Saratoga Race Track: Two rumps, one with tail, moving fast. (And yes, I know the similarity of human and equine anatomy is not an example of parallel evolution.)
© 2008 Hank Fox
Screening of Harun Farocki's Parallel I-IV
Courtesy of Harun Farocki GbR
KAM WORKSHOPS 2015
ARTIFICIAL NATURES
Chania, 21.8.2015
My daughter Jacqui, originally saw this shot and took a picture with her camera. I liked the parallel lines so much that I copied/stole her idea.
The sea and tracks are in Manarola, Italy, which is where I spent two weeks in April. Manarola was probably my favorite place in Italy as it was a small hillside village on the western coast of Italy.
Cheers,
Wade
Parallels Summit 2009: Day One Panel Discussion featuring Morris Miller, founder, Sequel Ventures; Andreas Gauger, founder, 1&1; Bernie Meyerson, IBM Fellow, vice president, chief technologist, Systems & Technology Group; Bill McNee, president and CEO, Saugatuck Technology.
What's the immaterial substance
that envelopes two,
that one perceives as hunger
and the other as food.
I wake in tangled covers,
to a sash of snow,
you dream in a cartoon garden,
I could never know.
Innocent imitation,
of how it could be,
if when the music ended,
you did not retreat.
In my imagination,
you are cast in gold,
your image a compensation for me to hold.
Parallel lines, move so fast,
toward the same point,
infinity is as near as it is far.
Parallel lines, move so fast,
toward the same point,
infinity is as near as it is far.
To avoid fighting two stags will pose and parade, trying to impress each other by their size and power. Part of this is the parallel walk, a chance to get the measure of the challenger. Usually one will back down, but if not, "combat" commences!
I am studying digital art and photography at Bodmin College. My beautiful friend Rose gave up her sunday evening to stand in a freezing cold, fast flowing river, be covered in three bags of flour and painted completely white for my 'Parallel Worlds' project at Respryn Woods, Conwall. She did a fabulous job and i will upload my final digital art piece as soon as it's finished. The idea of my final piece is to question the viewer as to what happens to our body if we were to cross into the parallel world or even bigger; what it would look like. Temperature? Creatures? Plants?
Parallels Summit 2009: Day One Panel Discussion featuring Morris Miller, founder, Sequel Ventures; Andreas Gauger, founder, 1&1; Bernie Meyerson, IBM Fellow, vice president, chief technologist, Systems & Technology Group; Bill McNee, president and CEO, Saugatuck Technology.
Screening of Harun Farocki's Parallel I-IV
Courtesy of Harun Farocki GbR
KAM WORKSHOPS 2015
ARTIFICIAL NATURES
Chania, 21.8.2015
I saw someone's flickr shot of their mac running parallels, with the XP VM redone in a osx theme using windowblinds... i decided to do the same thing, but for free using a StyleXP based theme, and the uxtheme patcher... turned out pretty darn good i think :-)
I've been teasing P-Doug about his predilection for striking a "take my picture" pose whenever I'm below him shooting something else. When I changed to try to shoot him in 3D here, he moved, and I chided him for it... so he immediately assumed the "take my picture" pose I'd been joking about. Touché. :)
August 1944. Burnt tram during British air raid in Rossgarten market in Koenigsberg.
An elderly woman walks her bicycle down a narrow Alassio street, while a younger woman veers off the street into an adjacent doorway. They are in such close proximity in space and time, but each is oblivious of the other.
"Parallel Lives" can be looked at in several ways, I guess. It's a good metaphor for alienation and depersonalization and such. It could also be a metaphor for pattern and routine and limited consciousness or entrenched thinking, with the way the structures of those doors wall the woman in. And it could be a comment on aging, of course. Or culture. What does it make you think of? Image c Lynda Lehmann.
Please visit www.LyndaLehmann.com if you want to see more of my work!
Parallel Vienna 2015 (Altes Postamt, 23.9. - 27.9.2015, Eröffnung) esel.at/termin/79300 | Foto: eSeL.at
ERF 20th Annual Conference on Social Justice and Economic Development
March 24nd, 2014
Cairo, Egypt
Photographed by: Hady Nabil
Edited by: Malak Nady and Mariam Adel
Screening of Harun Farocki's Parallel I-IV
Courtesy of Harun Farocki GbR
KAM WORKSHOPS 2015
ARTIFICIAL NATURES
Chania, 21.8.2015
Looking over the side of a bridge in The Rocks, I saw a car parked beside a parking station. Unfortunately, despite my careful composition the car wasn't perfectly parallel to the kerb.
Salford Crescent station, February 2013.
Olympus XA2 on Fomapan 100, semi-stand developed in 1:300 510-Pyro for 50 minutes.
This project is my speculation about presumable existence of parallel universes. The universe is infinite, but there is only limited amount of particles everything is made of. That means, that any combination of limited amount of participles will repeat again. Theory of hyperspace says, that our universe is just one small bubble in the foam full of bubbles.What if somewhere there, in the depth of infinite universe, exists exactly the same version of me?
Or you?