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The second of the two-parter. I had this crazy idea to do a picture that looked like when a character had to eat a boot in old cartoons. I added the colored vignette, desaturated it, and upped the clarity to give it an otherworldly feel.
Strobist:
AB800 @ 1/64 into beauty dish w/ diffusion sock, baby boomed camera right
SB600 @ 1/32, shoot-thru umbrella, camera left
Playing with images that to me evoke the mystery of the people who settled in New Zealand, and their passing. Despite thier hardships and challenges, they survived, and their legacy lives on in the names of suburbs, roads, parks, buildings - and in our blood. This is my inheritance,
Yet another photo of Howie. This one was processed using my new Nik Software Aperture plug ins, specifically Color Efex Pro. This is the Kodachrome 64 Professional program. I like it.
Olympus E-P1, Zuiko Digital 17 f/2.8
The Caribbean starts here. Trinidad, Cuba.
Original camera: Panasonic DMC-FX5. Postprocessed using Polagen (http://polagen.deviantart.com/).
Been off line for awhile, had a few things going on - sorry - hope to get back in the swing of things again soon :P
Big day today - I finally made the jump, maybe partly on impulse (but informed impulse) but a jump none the least.
I traded in my iPhone for a HTC Desire :O
I'm not going to review it yet - I need time to adjust. Sure, so far it seems less flowing than my iPhone, but I had that for over a year and could work it in my sleep. The Desire is bound to seem weird at first.
It is nice though :D
Took this shot in my back garden - it was rushed and not really thought out - but I like it.
Raining here - hope you guys are all well ......
The Beautifull View in Bandung. The road was so not good and dangerous.
Note : too many noise. I read that slow shutterspeed could increase noise. Next time, it should be setted on iso >400.
The beach at Trinidad, Cuba.
Original camera: Panasonic DMC-FX5. Postprocessed using Polagen (http://polagen.deviantart.com/).
This day wept on my shoulders
Still the same as yesterday
This path seem endless, body is numb
The soul has lost its flame
Walking in familiar traces..
..to find my way back home