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strolling the hard drive.

My setup updated...I couldn't sit down at the moment. I was trying to come up with ideas on how to produce my parents' silver anniversary video montage. The fact that the deadline was June 11th kept me out of my seat. lol

The steaming earth at Geysir in Iceland

 

Make-up by Pam Dionisio. Pam's Residence, Ayala-Alabang Village, Muntinlupa City.

Photocall Restless Native screening in St. Andrews Square, as a part of Edinburgh International Film Festival on 23/08/22. Edinburgh. Scotland

  

Pic: Pako Mera

Model: Angel

Hair & Make-up: Amix Beltran & Czarah Dy

This Restless House - tickets on sale now uk.patronbase.com/_Citz/Productions

 

Photos by Tommy Ga-Ken Wan

Good Things Festival 2022

Flemington Racecourse

Melbourne, AU

Nothing to do but scuff down

the graveyard road behind the playground,

past the name-stones lined up in rows

beneath their guardian pines,

on out into the long, low waves of plains

that dissolved time. We'd angle off

from fence and telephone line, through

ribbon-grass that closed behind as though

we'd never been, and drift toward the bluff

above the river-bend where the junked pickup

moored with its load of locust-skeletons.

Stretched across the blistered hood, we let

our dresses catch the wind while clouds above

dimmed their pink to purple, then shadow-blue—

So slow, we listened to our own bones grow.

 

By: Debra Nystrom

Weather warning: 60 to 90 KM/h gusty winds predicted

Thanks to my girlfrind for modeling.

Young and Restless at Woden Youth Centre, Canberra, 23 February 2007.

 

Yeah, I know the focus isn't quite perfect. I still like it though. The intensity of that hand gripping Karina's arm!

Photocall Restless Native screening in St. Andrews Square, as a part of Edinburgh International Film Festival on 23/08/22. Edinburgh. Scotland

Michael Hoffman (dir)

Rachel Boyd (cast - Isla)

Ninian Dunnett (scr)

  

Pic: Pako Mera

Genus Strong Gift and Maitreya; 7DS Bridget; Song/Analog Dog

 

Visit this location at Enchanted Sanctuary Garden in Second Life

...should I take the shadow out?

Paul's Junkyard secret alumni workshop, October 2012

To put meaning in one's life may end in madness,

But life without meaning is the torture Of restlessness and vague desire-

It is a boat longing for the sea and yet afraid.

Edgar Lee Masters

 

#149 on November 26, 2007

Sorry I have been away so long....I hope you are all well and ready for the Holidays!

 

Had a look through my flickr for the first time in ages, and realised I hadn't uploaded anything since going to university. I've been working in black and white film since starting in September, and have done nothing at all abstract, so it was refreshing to go back to digital, colour and photoshop!

Lake Leman from Lutry, canton of Vaud, Switzerland.

 

Shot with Zeiss Ikon rangefinder & Carl Zeiss Biogon 35mm f/2 @ f/16, 1/60sec on AGFA CT Precisa ISO-100 slide film (my first roll ever to shoot positive film !).

Nubra Valley (Ladakh)

Cover for my 75 page book 'Restless Eye.' The book includes my photographs taken between 1970 and 2010. flic.kr/s/aHsm4hny9F

Tri-x, Olympus OM-1 50mm f1.8

Uncensored publications available at Red House Pacific.

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The Red House blog and additional links at Red House Media Blog.

More Photoshop Layering Work.. A restless night

Her ivory hands on the ivory keys

Strayed in a fitful fantasy,

Like the silver gleam when the poplar trees

Rustle their pale-leaves listlessly,

Or the drifting foam of a restless sea

When the waves show their teeth in the flying breeze.

 

Her gold hair fell on the wall of gold

Like the delicate gossamer tangles spun

On the burnished disk of the marigold,

Or the sunflower turning to meet the sun

When the gloom of the dark blue night is done,

And the spear of the lily is aureoled.

 

And her sweet red lips on these lips of mine

Burned like the ruby fire set

In the swinging lamp of a crimson shrine,

Or the bleeding wounds of the pomegranate,

Or the heart of the lotus drenched and wet

With the spilt-out blood of the rose-red wine.

 

Oscar Wilde

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