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La fotógrafa (o así), está prendada de la meta... metatodo y, desde la puerta del Café Doré quería fotografiar al fotógrafo que desde la calle fotografiaba a dos fotógrafos que estaban sentados debajo de sus fotografías.
Pero a la fotógrafa se le cruzó una escena que no quiso perderse (dos novios en tenso amor y un perro en tenso desamor) y cuando quiso darse cuenta la escena pretendida ya no estaba.
Así que giró la cámara hacia dentro y se encontró... con más “meta” todavía.
Esto es: la fotógrafa (o así) fotografía a los fotógrafos que posan debajo de sus fotografías mientras observan la fotografía que un fotógrafo les ha hecho desde la calle posando debajo de sus fotografías mientras la fotógrafa fotografiaba a dos novios, un perrito y medio amo.
"The line_up is a paperwork series I developed in 2010 -12, the “liners” are made out of paper (Din A4) ,
oil paint and graphite, the theme are the hermetical laws of polarity and movement. There is no ending and no beginning in any direction, just an endless movement. You have the possibility to arrange the papers like you want and that makes it an endless playground for my photo-work and the eyes of the viewers."
Yanomano
The trees communicate in terpenes and other volitiles only detectable with special instruments (though we also can sometimes smell the forest).
The trees are neurons in a cortex. When we walk in the woods, we are traveling through a brain, and maybe also through a mind, of sorts. What emergent properties does a stand of trees have? The trees collective thoughts are completely foreign to us.
Their conversation is mostly undetectable and very sedate to creatures that run at roughly human clock speeds. No need to be hasty.
Trees absorb sheaves of solar rays too. Many of them are also invisible until they enter the lens of a camera without its hot mirror filter. Because the camera doesn't know which light should be visible to us, it records all the photons that hit it sensor as red, green, or blue. And in this way, through technological unknowing, we obtain knowledge of the unseen.
This follows the pattern of our general experience of life. First, even the plain things going on all around us take time and sometimes extra effort to even start to observe — let alone fully understand.
Second, it is only by moving through a phase of ignorance that we can allow even what is brilliantly illuminated to enter our awareness.
The truth is not just out there, it is everywhere.
— Theodore Tollefson @thetollart
Lumsdale Falls, here in Derbyshire (just outside of Matlock).
I wanted to capture something slightly different from what I would usually do!
la strada e' tosta, e' dura, e' lunga, e' difficile, e' scomoda, non si arriva mai, e' fatica, è mal di piedi, e in fondo si vede la meta lontano, irraggiungibile, ma e' su questa strada che il nostro io esce fuori, e grida la sua voglia di movimento...
the road is hard, is long, is difficult, is uncomfortable, arrives not ever, is toil, is evil of feet, and at the end it is seen the distant goal, unattainable, but is on this road that ourself goes out outside, and shouts its desire of motion..
L'unico trucco è quello che metto per non farti capire che mi fai arrossire.
E per l'inganno, nemmeno a parlarne .
P.S. Sei la mia magia riuscita meglio.
I had too much fun trying to think up an appropriate look for a hard-bitten member of a Time-Genre Secretariat squad leader.
All the identical dudes are in the helmet and gear that came with the impulse pack for "Life on Mars." I bought four of them so that I'd have a four wheel set, naturally.
(And now, I can't help but wonder, where am I going to have Aphrodite and Clarence go for a date? Maybe a Golden Crown...)
I had ideas for just what it was that was "in the worst possible way" in the spider's imagination, but it's better to leave it this way.
And, to talk like K.B. for a moment, it's better to cleave things this way.
† i wish i had help from a deeper force
† some kind of meta angel
† then they could whisper all the answers
† and maybe life would just slow down
† i don't think that i'll make it on my own
feat. ghoul ♡ lolth's daughters skin
A typically delicate encounter between male & female. There is a prey item trussed up between them too, but its not visible in this shot.
Sorry Phoebe!
Steel Heath, Shropshire