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Just finished decorating the kitchen & want to put a couple of photographs on the back wall - just playing really. Could do with a product pop-up box but made do with placing them on a t-shirt. Yellow Peppers & Strawberries are also on the list!
Found these tomatoes on a stall in Borough Market, London, I've never seen or heard of these before and if I hadn't been carrying so much stuff already I would have bought some to try.
Tomatoes on glossy black underground.
Strobist info:
From LEFT:
Canon 530EZ in 30x30cm softbox @1/8 + orange gel to light the tomatoes.
From RIGHT:
Canon 430EXII @ 1/16 snooted by pringles tube + green gel to lit the green top of the tomatoes.
Forza Motorsport 4
Big Shot (4k), watermark removed in Photoshop (content aware)
Effects and color adjustments used in Photoshop: film grain, noise, photo filter, sharpen
Tomato Fruit Disorder- Yellow Patches
"It is due to combination of insect transmitted viruses. A new strain of TMV, TOSPO (GBNV) and CMV" Dr. S.K. Tikoo
I took in the last of our tomatoes. They're far from ripe, but the nights are getting cold - we even had a few snow flurries today.
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290 :: 365 :: 17th October 2013
.: BLOG :.
Is food for the body somehow different?
I have always loved food, perhaps even more than flowers. My whole family enjoyed food. In fact, on my grandmother’s deathbed, her last conversation with my father was to ensure that he knew all the ingredients to all the family recipes. (Sometimes my grandmother would withhold the identify of one ingredient so that no one else could make a dish exactly as she did.)
My mother’s family was Polish and Russian, and my father’s family was Spanish and Mongolian, so I had a pretty broad exposure to food as a kid. In addition, we owned a large farm, which produced all sorts of fresh produce. One of my happier memories as a child was sitting down to special summer meals, which consisted of one fresh crop of food: strawberries, for example, or corn. We would gorge ourselves on the fresh produce to celebrate its arrival.
However, as much as I love food, I didn’t really think about photographing it, except to document certain recipes. Occasionally, I might take a snapshot of something that I bought, but such pictures were usually spur of the moment activities that took place only because my camera was near where I unloaded the groceries.
... at the farmer's market. Ours won't come in much for a while yet but the market has great ones already!