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I slowly take root in the bosom of the earth. As everything begins to lose its meaning now, all my senses of awareness, trapped in the dark corridors of my mind, begin to cry out in agony. In this phase of total darkness, I am walking towards the horizon of metaphysics. Now I see, hear and feel. After this stage, am I reading the book or is the book reading me?

 

Atakurt's Lost Book

 

www.youtube.com/watch?v=xJeBz3HxGsI

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Two amber beads on a rough wooden table. Manipulation of color in Lightroom. The beads are 1/2cm round. Inspired by Cuba Gallery - Andrew.

 

Thank you for visiting! Have a fabulous day:)

Today is celebration day... my Bday :)

 

This is me, an experiment in conceptual photography. I know it's not the best, but I liked the light/shadow effect and color editing I did.

I hope you enjoy it as much as I do.

 

for today: youtu.be/4vL5nTs_678

 

Good week to everyone! ❤

 

22.11.22

 

Moving, shifting, changing the world? What was I thinking?

Edited in Fuji's Raw Converter 3 which is now compatible with Apple's iOS 10.15 (Catalina).

... two shadows on an east road - II -

(on a silent road project)

"Not everybody trusts paintings, but people believe photographs" - Ansel Adams

Needed to see snow during this heat wave.

After a weekend workshop at school on concept based teaching I was inspired.

© Gianni Paolo Ziliani Photography™️

La condición de ser uno mismo.

Liquified negative photograph of Lapostolle winery interior reminds you to be careful with drinks ;)

I intended to create some bubbles in a textured red bowl. Before adding the soap I stirred the water and oil and saw this result. Looking at it first thing came to my mind was global warming because of it's warm fiery tones and some non transparent bubbles. I loved the concept and captured this abstract creation.

An echo of a drop.

A quiet stillness.

Disrupted by its own nature.

Bringing a chaos that radiates outwards.

But why is chaos sometimes so beautiful?

And perhaps even necessary?

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