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"It is more important to click with people than to click the shutter.”- Alfred Eisenstaedt
One thing about photographing people on my travels is that I never know how they will react to my camera. Sometimes I have a fortunate stroke of serendipity and at other times it is simply chaos.
I photographed this elderly woman while returning from my homestay at the Ta Van Village (Dzay Tribe) in Sapa, Vietnam.
What do you think she was saying to me?
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Another try of making a nice caption. I would love to have that become reality.
Noch ein Versuch, mal eine nette Geschichte im Bild darzustellen. Es wäre schön, wenn das wahr wäre.
Caption: "Love at It's Height."
This is a real photo postcard addressed on the verso to Mr. William Gaertner, Pennsylvania Avenue, Rochester, Pa. The card received a postmark in Beaver Falls, Pa., on August 27, but the year isn't legible. It's likely, however, that this card dates to 1907-1910.
The unsigned, handwritten message on the other side reads, "If this isn't high enough try an air-ship."
For another interpretation of the expression -- with an airship instead of a ladder -- see Love at Its Height.
Printed: "Bamforth & Co., New York."
In Japan, someone finds peace in the quiet streets of Kyoto, looking at the shrines and enjoying the quietness. But I prefer to get lost on the super-busy streets of Tokyo: lots of people engaged in their own things and no one cares for you. The best way to have a time with myself.
Rolleiflex 2.8E | Kodak Portra 400 | Epson V700
📍 Tokyo, Japan
Best on black.
I'm not very comforable taking pictures of strangers in the street, but I couldn't resist this shot.
C & M, Aintree UFG 61S, from a happier time when you could get up a little closer and capture those little atmospheric moments of the time; that is until the Merseytravel Gestapo started wading in.
Liverpool, Hood Street, 28/01/1993.