View allAll Photos Tagged flashback
…to the 70s ("Cadbury's Flake" ad. etc.)
Hit "L" to view larger on black...
I found this series of fashion shots for a range of clothes made of alpaca wool. We went out to visit Judy who keeps the alpacas at Wrington on a beautifully bright and warm early-summer's day.
Belle thought she could try both these at once - everybody liked the shot but it was not used for the campaign.
A flashback to 3 years ago when I built a small scale prototype for this tool which was built shortly after. I shot some images to use with my summer light painting workshops. The first will be on July 8th and 9th in Okinawa, Japan and a second will be held on the other side of the world in Vancouver, Canada on the 5th and 6th of August. If you are interested in either send me an FM or contact the organizers.
5Dm2 + 17-40L, 60 LED hoop.
I was transferring photos today and saw this cutie pie, she was a visitor on our farm waaay back in 2011, now I can't remember her name, but cutie pie sounds about right to me.
Gouache and Ink on Book Page, 2011.
I made some meatloaf last night with ground beef that expired 5 days earlier. I was scared, but I haven't gotten sick yet. I'm gonna drink some coffee, put some pants on, and go to my job soon. Tonight I'll probably draw with these really neat Koh I Noor colored inks I bought, eat some more meatloaf, play Tetris Attack, and make a grocery list for tomorrow.
Oh wow....the 1st thing that came to mind when I saw this was....Hey!!!! this was me in the past....waking up with blurry vision and being among strangers...and wondering where the hell I was....and who the hell they were....lol....Man ya just gotta love it when nature brings back a flash from the past.....but in the most gentle of ways...
Have a great day folks... xox
© Leanne Boulton, All Rights Reserved
Candid street photography from Glasgow, Scotland.
As photographers we always self edit and ensure that the very best of our work gets published ahead of anything else, sometimes we self edit harshly and at other times, perhaps, not harshly enough.
My back catalogue of unpublished street shots is enormous and, looking back through them retrospectively, quite a few of them really are not too bad at all. Some were perhaps overlooked, forgotten or even just skipped for something slightly better at the time. I though I might publish some of these older shots for a 'Flashback Friday' album, I hope you don't mind. This shot is from last year (2017), in May.
I just love the expression on this young woman's face, it looks to me like she is not enjoying one or both of these modern addictions. Wishing you all a smashing weekend of photography my friends!
Lennakatte n is the name of the symbolic steam train that leaves Uppsala to its suburbs everyday during the summertime.
This is one of the first photos i ever took when i purchased my canon 60D . And i have to say its still a favorite .Every time i look at it i laugh, I love my crazy hairded little guy !!
Playing around some more with this image, added some film grain and took out a portion of Makai pier. I started with the background photo of Waimanalo on the island of Oahu in Hawaii taken from inside an old World War II pillbox above Makapu'u Beach Park. The photo of the plane was taken at the 2012 Kaneohe Bay Air Show and is of a U.S. Navy SNJ (AT-6). I brought the two photos together in photoshop to produce what you see above.
Post by Stephen Ball Photography.
Please don't use this image on websites, or other media without my explicit permission, blogs OK with notification and a link back, thanks! ©2014 Stephen Ball Photography, All rights reserved.
the 1920's girls in front of the manhattan cityscape.
Polaroid automatic 100
Polaroid 669 film (expired)
FR-26 was one of six Republic RF-84F Thunderflash aircraft purchased by Belgium in 1963 to cover for attrition losses. It was retired in 1970 and bought for preservation here at Savigny in 1988.
In all, Belgium received 34 such aircraft.
Savigny-Lès-Beaune
30th June 2012
20120630 IMG_0039 FR-26 std
No light except for what daylight was leaking through boards that have covered the windows. Of course, there were also trees right outside which helped to cut down the light as well. But it DID make for some cool effects.
Che sia stato questo scirocco che rende l'aria pesante, l'atmosfera color pannocchia, le ossa dolenti per l'aria umida che esce come da docce in cui il vapore ha sporcato tutti i vetri. Io lo odio lo scirocco, odio questo "vient' e terra", non mi piace perché, oltre che sporcarmi la macchina, mi disturba l'anima, mi rende terribilmente umana e mi fa cascare nella malinconia dei ricordi.
Non so perché ma é stato sempre così. È scirocco dicevano i grandi quando noi eravamo piccoli ed ogni bambino pensa adesso mi daranno lo sciroppo per la tosse, invece arrivava il vento del deserto carico di terra e ricordi.
Stasera sono entrata in una scuola, quella di mia sorella, quella in cui io, oramai maggiorenne, andavo a prenderla quando non si sentiva bene. Lei faceva chiamare a casa e io andavo a prenderla. Ero più grande di lei di tre anni e lo potevo fare ed ero la sorella e lei non doveva aver timore di dirmi che quella volta aveva chiamato solo perché se ne voleva andare.
Ed all'improvviso, uscendo da quell'istituto, nel bel mezzo di quello scirocco che avvolgeva l'aria, è apparsa mia sorella, davanti a quel bar di fronte alla scuola, con quella sua aria puffa (si puffa e non buffa) che stava meglio di me e io con la mia aria allegra perché fino a poco prima avevo corso preoccupata pensando che non stesse bene.
E chi se ne frega di quello che diciamo a casa...poi si vedrà.
Lo scirocco si sa da visioni, miraggi... è pur sempre un vento del deserto e stasera mi ha portato da mia sorella.
😊