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Here's the presentation pdf for my process, creative brief, and final mock up.
So... apparently we didn't need to do this? Aaagh. All that time spent...
Anyway. Here it is.
Lubitel 2 TLR med-format camera, expired Fujichrome 64T tungsten film, overexposed one-stop, cross processed.
My Mother-in-Law's garden never looked the same after she passed away.
Particle system for Flash Developers. Source code will be online soon alongside other chapter code from Processing for Flash Developers.
From top to bottom:
Binary
Basic (inverted Chord Catalogue)
Chord Catalogue
Gray Coded Chord Catalogue
Gray Coded binary
It's official. I have an unintentional desire to represent the act of conception generatively. Who knew!?
Made in Processing. Thanks to Chris Riebschlager for his brilliant code:
blog.the816.com/post/40438345149/pixelplaid-heres-a-quick...
It all started when we were cleaning out the photo club's locker. We found an old, expired disposable camera inside and nobody knew where it came from. Instead of throwing it out, I took it home and shot the roll in one weekend, eventually cross-processing it in some leftover E6 chemicals I had from my slide film processing. Since this is C41 (Color Negative) film, processed in E6 (Color Slide) chemicals, I expected some wild colors and strange effects. The result is actually strangely accurate to real life...
Taking some pictures by the Morningstar Grist Mill.
Made in Processing. Thanks to Chris Riebschlager for his
brilliant code: blog.the816.com/post/40438345149/pixelplaid-heres-a-quick...
photoshopped* version of www.flickr.com/photos/razornl/4357622243
What I did: I took the original drawing, resized it to 10%, blurred a bit, then resized it back to 100%. This is the result. Pretty/scary.
actually this looks more like what I see while I'm drawing. I work at rather dimmed lighting, so that my perception is somewhat like what you see here instead of the actual scribblings I have to make to produce it.
I never expected that stripping all the detail from the original would produce something like this. Surprising for me it shows quite well what was there for me to work with.
best viewed large and from varied distances.
* gimped actually.
Homage to a print that Jared Tarbell sent me a while ago. Thanks for the inspiration JT (though yours is much more elegant... nice trick with the black orb with multiple specular highlights... sublime!). Rendered out at 5000x5000. Check the fullsize to see the detail.
Doesn't look like a lot stacked up like that, but printing each layer took 2-3 hours...seemed like the damn things never ended! Never screenprinted 200 copies of anything before, esp. without the benefit of a drying rack.
Lucy is really into playing on her play mat and she looks so pleased with herself. Then after a while she just lays there and watches the tree out of the window!
I have decided to have a day off trying to photograph the pair of them together!
I love this photo so much. It was taken with a 35mm, scanned, and edited. Please let me know which one you like better! :)
Couldn't decide which version to upload so I uploaded both.
The most trying part about this shoot was the lights. The owner of the car and the house refused to let me have an electric connection required for my lights. (No battery packs owned sadly) I really wanted to shoot here so I had to make do with a SB-800 and reflector.
This photograph was a last minute decision. I was shooting an old house close by when I discovered this car. I know it's a Plymouth, I am still trying to figure out what model.
It has the front of 1957 Plymouth Fury but it's a 4 door and also resembles the '58 Savoy. The Savoy however has a twin headlamp assembly.
I did go back and convince the owner to let me plug in my lights and while the power company decided take a break right when the skies were perfect I still have some decent shots.
I'll upload them later if they don't seem too repetitive.
Picture of Assam from probably ten years ago or so when we lived in California, processed by my camera program.
The sun rose on fields
snow blown and misted
ghostly swirls and dervishes.
No fog this——
for fog simply lies.
No——this was living
as it arched and twisted,
fingering out to the road
and reaching for me
like the shade of a beloved friend.
There was white inside,
trying to seep out of pores,
I felt it strain
trying to mesh and meld
with this sentient wraith
fingers touching
joining
and suddenly
I am the morning mist
dancing in the crystal air.
~Lisa Shields