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The young woman is clearly admiring the details of the motorcycle ... but it seemed to me that the three men should have been admiring the details of her, rather than arguing with each other.
Note: this photo was published as part of a photo contest in a Mar 2, 2012 issue of Freaking News, titled "Nice Bike, Dude!"
Moving into 2013, the photo was published in a May 19, 2013 blog simply titled "Athens."
Moving into 2014, the photo was published in a Sep 10, 2014 blog titled "Sommergefühle im fashionable Griechenland."
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When we hear the phrase “first impression,” we tend to think of a person. Was the politician I recently voted for as inspiring when I heard his first speech as he was years later? (More so, sadly.) Was the girl that I married as beautiful at 13 as she was years later, in her twenties and thirties? (Yes, and yes.) Did Bob Dylan’s Blowin’ in the Wind send more of a shiver down my spine in 1963 than it did when I heard it drifting from a car radio 45 years later? (No. It stops me dead in my tracks every time I hear it.)
It’s not just people that make first impressions on me. Cities do, too, perhaps because I encountered so many of them while my family moved every year throughout my childhood. Or perhaps it’s because, after seeing so many cities that I thought were different in the United States, I was so completely unprepared for the wild variety of sights and sounds and smells that I encountered as a grown man, when I traveled to Europe and South America, to Africa and Asia and Australia. And even today, there are cities that I’m visiting for the first time, and which continue to take me by surprise.
Athens is one of those cities. I don’t know what I was expecting… Something old, of course, something downright ancient, filled with smashed statues and marble columns like Rome, engraved with unreadable inscriptions in a language I never learned — but probably not as ancient as Cairo. Something hot and noisy and polluted and smelly, perhaps like Calcutta or the slums of Mumbai. Something gridlocked with noisy, honking traffic congestion, perhaps like Moscow.
What I didn’t expect was the wide, nearly-empty highways leading from the airport into the city. I didn’t expect the cleanliness of the tree-lined streets that ran in every direction. I did expect the white-washed buildings and houses that climbed the hills that surround the city — but the local people told me that buildings in Athens were positively gray compared to what I would have seen if I had stayed longer and ventured out to the Greek islands.
I also didn’t expect the graffiti that covered nearly every wall, on every building, up and down every street. They were mostly slogans and phrases in Greek (and therefore completely unintelligible to me), but with occasional crude references in English to IMF bankers, undercover policemen, a politician or two, and the CIA. There were a couple slogans from the Russian revolution of 1917, from the Castro uprising in Cuba, and even from the American revolution (“united we stand, divided we fall.”)
Naturally, I thought all of this had come about in just the past few months, as Greece has wrestled with its overwhelming financial crisis. But I was told by local citizens that much of the graffiti has been around for quite a bit longer than that – just as it has been in cities like New York and London. Some of it was wild and colorful, with cartoon figures and crazy faces … though I don’t think it quite rises to the level of “street art” that one sees in parts of SoHo, Tribeca, and the East Village in New York. What impressed me most about the graffiti in Athens was its vibrant energy; I felt like the artists were ready to punch a hole through the walls with their spray-cans.
These are merely my own first impressions; they won’t be the same as yours. Beyond that, there are a lot of facts, figures, and details if one wants to fully describe a city like Athens. Its recorded history spans some 3,400 years, and it includes the exploits of kings and generals, gods and philosophers, athletes and artists. There are statues and columns and ruins everywhere; and towering above it all is the breath-taking Acropolis. It’s far too rich and complex for me to describe here in any reasonable way; if you want to know more, find some books or scan the excellent Wikipedia summary.
It’s also hard to figure out what one should photograph on a first visit to a city like Athens. It’s impossible not to photograph the Acropolis, especially since it’s lit at night and visible from almost every corner of the city. I was interested in the possibility of photographing the complex in the special light before dawn or after sunset, but it’s closed to visitors except during “civilized” daytime hours. It’s also undergoing extensive renovations and repair, so much of it is covered in scaffolding, derricks, and cranes. In the end, I took a few panorama shots and telephoto shots, and explored the details by visiting the new Acropolis Museum, with the camera turned off.
Aside from that, the photos you’ll see here concentrate on two things: my unexpected “first impression” of the local graffiti, and my favorite of all subjects: people. In a couple cases, the subjects are unmistakably Greek – Greek orthodox priests, for example – and in a couple cases, you might think you were looking at a street scene in São Paulo or Mexico City. But in most of the shots, you’ll see examples of stylish, fashionable, interesting people that don’t look all that much different from the people I’ve photographed in New York, London, Rome, or Paris. Maybe we can attribute that to the homogenization of fashion and style in today’s interconnected global environment. Or maybe we can just chalk it up to the fact that people are, well … interesting … wherever you go.
In any case, enjoy. And if you get to Athens yourself, send me some photos of your own first impressions.
I LOVE this face mold! It's very nostalgic. I grew up with Teresa looking like this. And it's one of my fav faces.
Looks really good with this haircolour too!
Captured with the Fujifilm X-T1 and Fujinon XF 35MM f/1.4 R
Used wifi from X-T1 sent to iPhone and combined using #PicFrame
That's what my husband calls me, as I've never quite grown out of the pigtail phase!
*Photo credit to PB
she hated her hair this way...but allowed me a few shots with them before yanking them out . She is just one of those girls that looks cute any way you pose her....
just wanted to put a few more shots up for
matt and kim to have a preview of this morning's session.
"And now she's in me,
Always with me.
Tiny Dancer in my hand."
Bernie Taupin
Dancing and spinning in honor of her second birthday.
Let's see what other differences we can find about these two dolls that were sold as #7382:
1. the one with pigtails has box written only in english, the other one has box written in 4 languagues as we should expect for a doll that was meant to be sold in Europe and Canada (english, french, german, italian).
2. Barbie with pigtails 's box has a single flap on top for opening and closing, the other one has a little flap that insert itself in the big flap on top.
3. "number" is written on the left with both capital letters, the other one has "No#....
Flickr Group Roulette - Pigtail Posse
I was having trouble looking tough on my own, so I recruited a couple members of the Pigtail Posse to back me up.
Special thanks to new recruits Heather and Stacy for helping me out. You guys are awesome.
Posse up!
Edit: Zeon7 did a pixel pimp on this image. Check it out here. :D