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part of an on-going series titled youth.

 

the idea behind this is rooted in the relationship between older siblings, especially sisters, and their younger brothers. naturally, this is me and my brother. he's a continually wonderful and willing model for me, but i had never shot with both of us in the frame before, so this was a new experience.

as an older sister, my brother's best interest is always at heart. as he grows up, our relationship constantly changing, i watch his relationship with the world change as well. i flip between feeling the need to protect him, and having an overwhelming pride in his bravery and desire to explore this world. i still cover his eyes in the most graphically violent parts of films, yet am surprised when he shows me his most recent skateboarding trick, thinking only how incredible it is. most importantly, i just want the best for him

and so this is a dedication to you, keko. you've been through so much in the last year and i know this coming 2014 is full of great things for you, buddy

love endlessly,

b

 

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“The human spirit needs places where nature has not been rearranged by the hand of man.” – author unknown

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The latest conceptual photography from a @Sebastian Kisworo concept

 

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L'amore va coltivato come le piante per poi vederne i fiori.

Vuoi crescere con me?

  

Continuo a sostenere di essere incapace di fotografarmi da sola.

 

For my new project one portrait at week.

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For my college project:)

Trekked through mud and carried this trunk through the woods for a photo. Well worth it. :)

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#thewildones2014

 

Sometimes we have to let ourselves experience the pain, even when we have the means to end it.

Wishing to be artificial. Self-portrait.

 

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Stiff, uncomfortable pose, a tad threatening, ready to spring to life.

 

Art can be damn liberating. An oasis where you can share what you see, limited only by your ability. Not the confines of someone else’s box. Not what the weight of the world has thrown at you today. This piece is one of the more meaningful ones to me because where somatic woe mentally takes a toll, pixels allow you to build a world outside of pain and fear. Build an avatar. A place where you’re free to be comfortable in your freaky skin >:D.

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Lo siento pero estaré unos días fuera porque tengo exámenes y muchos trabajos , un abrazo a todos y gracias :)

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Sorry but I'll be a few days off because I have exams and many jobs, a hug to all and thanks :)

being flown by hexagons of course

I love them, they last at least 2 weeks in a vase. Beauties.

Alstroemeria, the genus named after the Swedish baron Alströmer who brought them back from a trip to South America in 1753.

Also called the Peruvian Lily or Inca Lily, is a South American genus of about 50 species of flowering plants.

Almost all of the species are restricted to one of two distinct centers of diversity, one in central Chile, the other in eastern Brazil.

Species of Alstroemeria from the Atacama Desert of Chile are winter-growing plants while those of Brazil are summer-growing.

The flower, which resembles a miniature lily, is very popular for bouquets and flower arrangements in the commercial cut flower trade.

 

Have a lovely day and as always, THANK you for your time, M, (*_*)

 

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ALSTROEMERIA, FLOWERS, Orange, studio, square, "black background", COLOUR, "conceptual Art", DESIGN, "Magda Indigo", "NIKON D7000"

Model credit Chantii Lanae

Takumar 135mm stuck at f2.5

 

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photo: outdoor lighting test

subject: conceptual iconographic theme

models: jonathan,thomas

photographer: alex calder

location: california

may 17 anti homophobia day

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is it gay to say " That's so gay "?

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Chef Conceptual portrait

 

Left&right Behind 600W strobe / Reflector/ Honeycomb/Full

 

Center top Elinchrom ranger, 120cm Octa 1/2

 

Trigger : Pocketwizard TT5

 

Camera : 5d MK2

 

Photographe Korea

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“In the most southern part of the island was a forest called The Hungry Woods. There was a creature that resided in The Hungry Woods that was feared by all. However, because no one who ventured there had ever returned, little was known of the beast. All that was known was that the forest floor was littered with enormous pine cones. Everyone had their guesses as to the origin of the pine cones, but no one knew for sure.

The daughter of a soldier who fell victim to the woods vowed to find her father and sought the help of a powerful enchantress. She was given a crown made of sticks that had been collected from the outskirts of The Hungry Woods. Although it looked quite awkward, the enchantress promised she would not be seen by anything living in The Hungry Woods as long as she wore it. She placed it atop her head and set out to find her father.

As she walked deeper and deeper into the forest, she passed more and more of the infamous pine cones. She felt a strange connection to them, as if she had some sort of relationship with them that she could not understand. Several hundred feet later and she could feel the presence of her father somewhere near. In front of her was a cluster of pine cones, one of which was pulling her heart towards it. She approached and put her hand on its dry bark, then stumbled backwards with horror.

The pine cones did not fall from some tree in the heavens. They were people, turned by the magic some demonic forest demon. She collapsed against a tree and stared at what her father had become, forsaking the gods she grew up praising.” -M.D. Walter

 

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