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They're friends in the spring but foes in the fall. Bull elk displaying their new racks still a bit in the velvet. Taken in evening light at Dean Creek Elk Viewing area on the Oregon Coast.
" Hold my head a little higher
Can't you tell I love a liar?
I know what I look like to you
I would say it's excessive
Or maybe damn impressive
I'll admit I'm confused
I've gotta remember
That I'm just a toy
'Til you got my hopes up
And now I'm annoyed
You thought you could charm me
And, damn it, you're right
So watch me fall for every damn stereotype
You can't help it
This is just how we were taught to love
Oh, there's a name for boys like you
And yet I feel lucky to hear all your lines
I hate that they shake me up every time "
Celebrating the Pchum Ben Festival in Cambodia this week. Pchum Ben itself is a fusion of two Khmer words: 'Pchum' - which means 'to gather together' and 'Ben' - which represents a 'ball of food'.
Pchum Ben officially lasts for 15 days - and is an annual holiday in Cambodia. A time to pay respect to ancestors - going back as far as seven generations. Similar to Memorial Day in the USA or Qing Ming in China. Most people get one or two weeks off and schools (and small shops) are closed.
People pack their bags and return to their hometowns, where they visit with relatives and pray at local pagodas. One of the busiest religious holidays of the year.
The boys above are hamming it up and happy to pose for a portrait. The makeup and drums are part of the celebration and I made them pose for about 30 shots until I got it right. 😁 They were rewarded with high fives and icy soft drinks.
Disclaimer: These aren't really The Backstreet Boys. Any reference to the original Backstreet Boys, either implied or stated, is purely coincidental. 😂
When the weather's been pants all day and the sun comes out in the evening, time for Ynyslas with the boys
in order to slightly correct the situation with the lack of black and white photographs - Petr & Alexander. freelance cabinet furniture assemblers in the collapsed as a result of perestroika of the USSR. new financial relationships, shortages of goods, used clothes from Europe, many Christian denominations from across the ocean and absolutely unsafe on the streets. A difficult time for life and a great time for black and white photography. Forgotten brands - "Svema", "Tasma", original film, not a Chinese analogue without silver, repackaged in a retro box.. real silver halide in photographic gelatin in film emulsion .. photochemistry plants and production of film cameras .. photographic paper "Slavich", "brome-portrait" ("Бром-портрет"), "Березка" ("Birch"), and desktop electric gloss-maker in a dark room.. incredible memories
I think this is one of the test films in preparation for this photo shoot in the Caucasus ( My budget is $100 maximum for a companion on my upcoming trip - a $50 camera and a $50 lens )
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when, due to a trip, I buy the right lens and look for its strengths, I always experiment with people.
I don't like making the test with a "brick wall" view.
This, of course, is instructive, but I'm bored.
So often in my film there are random portraits, not always meaningful. Here is one
probably filmed on 135 bw "Svema" original old Ukrainian film,
and Tasma original developer (made in Tatarstan)
Praktica LTL Film Camera made in DDR,
ZEBRA Carl Zeiss Jena, (DDR ) Pancolar 50mm f/1.8 lens
Scanned from photo paper
Sadness is an emotional pain associated with, or characterised by, feelings of disadvantage, loss, despair, grief, helplessness, disappointment and sorrow. An individual experiencing sadness may become quiet or lethargic, and withdraw themselves from others.
Being sad is a normal reaction in difficult times. But usually, the sadness goes away. When a sad mood lasts for 2 weeks or more and interferes with normal, everyday functioning, you may be depressed.
Taunton, Somerset, UK.
In need of help:
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Boys in Favela of Mumbai.
Boys playing in the dirty water under a bridge in the favelas of Mumbai in India
Another shot from last week when it was so very hot...we had this cold snap the last few days...but today is just perfect....I'm going out to shoot .........
School Boys by Irene Becker © All rights reserved.
Near Kajuru village, Kaduna State, northwest Nigeria.
Jan 24, 2023, Explore #224
I love their brotherhood moments.
A little backstory. This was taken on our summer holidays by the lake. I liked the place from the moment we came. I watched where the sun would set. It was a valley and in the evenings a little mist would form there where the wood was kept. Finally the last day I was walking that road with my sons and the older one said he was tired and he does not want to walk any more. He sat down in the grass. I called my younger one to give him a helping hand :)
As seen over the urinal at Bubbalou's Bodacious Barbecue, Altamonte Springs, Florida. Phone cam quality. Little girls watching are amazed.
Three teenage boys voluntarily pose with joyful smiles upon seeing a real camera in my hand.
Taken at a village in Subic, Zambales, Philippines.
The title says it all. (The canvas says a lot, too...) BEST VIEWED LARGE!
The subject of the original photograph was an altered t-shirt worn by a friend who was helping decorate my house. I loved the irony of the battle-of-the-sexes message "Boys Lie" separated across her chest, since that is often what boys lie about, or for!
I tried to limit the palette of tiles shots from my basement/garage, which we were setting up to be a photostudio, and which included disco balls, candles, mirrors, and colored lights.
these were two little boys begging for their picture to be taken. it was in a tiny village in santa lucia, cuba.
The wild boys are calling on their way back from the fire
in august moon's surrender to a dust cloud on the rise
wild boys fallen far from glory
reckless and so hungered on the razors edge you trail
because there's murder by the roadside in a sore afraid new world
they tried to break us, looks like they'll try again
Wild boys never lose it
wild boys never chose this way
wild boys never close your eyes
wild boys always shine
You got sirens for a welcome there's bloodstain for your pain
and your telephone been ringing wile you're dancing in the rain
wild boys wonder where is glory
where is all you angels now the figureheads have fell
and lovers war with arrows over secrets they could tell
they tried to tame you looks like they'll try again
Wild boys never lose it
wild boys never chose this way
wild boys never close your eyes
wild boys always shine.
(Wild Boys-Duran Duran)
-----------------------------------------------------Rome. Catedral San Giovanni in Laterano.