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time is always something that fades but there are things that remain, analyze the piece to know those things
Week 208 Assignment 1 for Take A Class With Dave and Dave.
Fade to Black Redux This is a redux of week 85. Let's put our lighting skills to the test this week.
*Experimental Portrait; playing with lighting, props, and phone apps.
BEHIND THE SCENES:
I have to admit my vanity got the best of me with this one - I took this shot purely to show off my arms! Shallow I know, but I work out hard and wanted the record. So when I'm 94 I can look at this and smile. Funny, when I showed my mother-in-law this portrait she saw a biker chick - I can only assume because of my muscular arm!
For me when I look at this image I see a memory - kind of as I intended - but it's not mine. It belongs to a man. Maybe a biker? I don't know. But for whatever reason I see this man from another era who kept this photo close to him at all times, right up till the day he died. The edges are worn and torn from years of being slipped in and out of his wallet and I can see his eyes gazing upon it daily as he fondly reminisces this woman, the only woman that truly knew him, loved him, and captured his heart. Call me a romantic, but I see this woman as his one true love. So for me this is an image that conjures a story... and who doesn't love a good story? Especially one of romance.
SET-UP / PROCESS:
I used one continuous soft light, a black back-drop, and stood a large suitcase on its end to prop my iPhone in the handle bracket. Kneeling down, I used a timer (Slow Shutter Cam) to give myself 5-seconds to get into position.
In post processing I applied a grungy DistressedFX filter editing on my iPhone.
APPS USED:
Slow Shutter Cam, DistressedFX
One of last years' tiny Hydrangea petiolaris flowers is still beautiful as a ray of sunlight pierces the shade.
We came home with from an afternoon tea with a nosegay of pale purple roses that had a lovely scent, which grew sweeter as they faded. Here, the petals have darkened from lavender to a near magenta.
13 April 2013. Dawlish Road Tottenham. At the request of residents, double yellow (no parking) lines were painted on one side of this section of road. In April they were fading - although still visible as double yellows.
A resident recently asked me if faded lines are a good ground for appealing against a Parking ticket. (Penalty Charge Notice or PCN) The answer is: "it depends".
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§ Aerial view of where I took the photo.
Faded Coke murals seem to be a big thing lately. I have one from Fayetteville in my stream. (At least I thought I did; I couln't find it in a quick search.) I've also seen them on the streams of more than one of my contacts as well as other random Flickr photostreams. I think it's just one of those social phenomena where we all notice the same thing at the same time.
"FADE TO BLACK" editorial for LUI magazine Italia (June/Giugno 2015 - print edition)
// CREDITS //
Photos & retouching by Michela Riva (www.michelariva.com)
Styling by Alessia Alessio-Vernì
Styling assistant Michela Puzzer
Make-up & grooming Cecilia Carbonelli
Model: Nathan Maria Radovic
(Wardrobe: Boogaloo Vintage & more and COLLANEvrosi )
— (C) Michela Riva - All Rights Reserved
Is the fading of this sign symbolic for the fading economy right now? God I hope not, but I NEVER thought I'd see the day the Canadian Dollar is worth more than the American.
Sam's pawn Shop in Corktown - recently closed ( open since 1920 ) .
The Education Centre , an Edwardian building from the early 1900's . Dandenong Ranges National Park , Victoria , Australia.
I didn't get much chance to photograph the crocusses in my garden this year and after some strong frost in the last weeks most of them have withered away already..
sony a6500, minolta md 70-210/4@210mm, f5.6 with techart pro autofocus adapter
This is the result of an idea that popped into my head when I looked at this photo. I thought it would look interesting if the colours faded into black/white in the distance. I think it works pretty well, but maybe the car is front is so red it steals all the attention..
Well, after a big day at the Growers market where I sell my plants, I still had to find a subject for my POTD. I went looking for a bug, having seen a really cute ladybird which unfortunatety declined to be my model & flew away!
And so, I came across this geum x rivale called "Pink Frills". It's quite lovely when fresh but I have always admired the beginnings of seeds in the fading flower... so not being able to find a suitable bug, I decided this was it. Once I'd seen this end result, I knew I was right, it's very elegant even at this late stage.
Faded headstones and broken statues tell the story of people who lived in the late 1800s, before time takes the last of their memories away.
This is Bus 539 for Cabell County, West Virginia, long ago taken out of service. I don't know why it's still at the bus garage except maybe for storage. As you can see, its paint is pretty faded and there's rust on various panels. I think it is a Wayne body on an International Harvester chassis.
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For those that remember my Christmas amaryllis...this is the last of the flowers as they faded and fell over the other day...was on my way to the composte bucket but then saw the crushed faded details so needless to say...they went on the window sill waiting for their last horrah! With todays 20cm and more of snow...played with these faded beauties in front of the window with the snow as a background for a high key look...
I saved this picture because it is early color Kodachrome Print - it faded to a pinkish hue. It says, on the Back: This is a Kodacolor Print Made By Kodak, Week of June 14 - 58 RL"
Life, it seems, will fade away
Drifting further, every day
Getting lost within myself
Nothing matters, no one else
I have lost the will to live
Simply nothing more to give
There is nothing more for me
Need the end to set me free
Things not what they used to be
Missing one inside of me
Deathly loss, this can't be real
Cannot stand this hell I feelEmptiness is filling me
To the point of agony
Growing darkness, taking dawn
I was me, but now he's gone
No one but me
Can save myself, but it's too late
Now I can't think
Think why I should even try
Yesterday seems
As though it never existed
Death greets me warm
Now I will just say goodbye
Goodbye... Metallica