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Photographer: Fred H. Politinsky
Subject: Life
Time spent in self-reflection is never wasted.
---- Paul T.P. Wong
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In June of 2015 I will asked to shoot a wedding in the beautiful city of Paris in my signature documentary style.
I took along my Canon 5DmkIII (with 24-105L and 50mm f/1.4) with my Fujifilm X100T as a secondary camera.
These images are a selection of some of my favourite captures from what was a truly wonderful day.
Non c'è sfida più difficile, in fotografia, che tentare di fotografare sé stessi.
Da una vetrina, a Venezia, foto di archivio
Buona giornata
#self #reflection #photo #immagine #autoritratto #vetro #glass #camera #macchina #lens #obbiettivo #canon #shaved #head #italian #uomo #italia #photography
Shutter Speed: Medium
Movement: Frozen
Aperture: Small
Depth of Field: Deep
Light
Quality: Soft Contrasting
Quantity: Medium
Direction: From above and back
Fab work do last night "Moulin Rouge" night. Heres the summary
Gin=lots
laughs=plenty
Those staff who entered into the spirit and dressed up=100%
Veggie food=pretty good
service=also good
Company=terrific
Random after party party=random and fun!
home to bed=4.30am
blergh .......
hangover=absolutely
I couldnt possibly post all the shots from the party, loads of drunk teachers acting drunk. Soz.
Oooh, I got a package today, from Kewty-Pie! Wow wow, lots of treasures!
I peeked in the box and took this on the way home from the post office!
I have been reviewing some Vietnam scans and came on this one which I never bothered with before because it was kind of ordinary. Until I realized it might be an accidental selfie. (A word that did not exist in 1967) If you look closely at the very right of the frame you can see me, reflected in the window.
“I don’t think I’ve ever been a part of the “popular” crowd; I don’t think I ever will be and I’m okay with that.” Eunice by Christine Wu (2/5)
The door that I saw my reflection in was double paned, so I couldn't get any sharper image!
Took in front of new Irving K. Barber Library at UBC.
This is my favorite time of year. No matter where you turn--even inward--there's a ripple of hope and beauty. This is the loveliest period in the natural cycle.
Self portrait taken inside Blue Moon Camera and Machine with my Pentax K1000. I've been holding on to this image for some months, waiting for the time that it might relieve a self portrait drought.
And also, waiting for a time when it might have some relevance to the events in my life. I've been taking photos since I was about twelve years old - the first camera I ever used consistently was my mom's little 110, and the first book I ever read on photography was put out by the 4-H organization. I had books of photos before I was a teenager, ribbons for them at the county fair, even an award at state fair. But never did I put much stock into myself as a 'real' photographer. It was a hobby for me. Veterinary medicine, on the other hand, was my profession. Photography didn't even take second - I reserved writing as my backup career, meaning my work with a camera took a distant third. And yet, I persisted, because I so thoroughly enjoyed it.
I am a person who downplays my accomplishments. I have always been such a person. But I will take a moment here to say something - yes, I am proud of what I have done and what I continue to do with a camera. I may never be completely satisfied with my work (who is? satisfaction is an endless pursuit that has its purpose... it keeps us driven), but I am confident enough in it to say that, yes, I am pleased with my own progress in the field of photography. My vision is only one of millions, but it is mine alone, and I am proud of it.
There is more to this excerpt. But you'll have to wait until the 25th to discover what that 'more' is. ;)
Selbstreflexion Selbstreflektion Leere Vitrine.
Part of the set: "Viennese Museums before my very eyes".
DMC-G2 - P1280624 12.2.2012
Ich wünsche euch allen ein schönes Wochenende und tolle Ostern, und lasse euch einfach selbst durch den Titel die freie wahl was Ihr in dieses Bild interpretiert :-)
Ihr findet mich auch auf: Markus Lenhart Blog
When you try your best, but you don't succeed
When you get what you want, but not what you need
When you feel so tired, but you can't sleep
Stuck in reverse
And the tears come streaming down your face
When you lose something you can't replace
When you love someone, but it goes to waste
Could it be worse?
Lights will guide you home
And ignite your bones
And I will try to fix you
And high up above, or down below
When you're too in love to let it go
But if you never try, you'll never know
Just what you're worth
Lights will guide you home
And ignite your bones
And I will try to fix you
Tears stream down your face
When you lose something you cannot replace
Tears stream down your face, and I
Tears stream down your face
I promise you I will learn from my mistakes
Tears stream down your face, and I
Lights will guide you home
And ignite your bones
And I will try to fix you
Next door, Emily and Elizabeth had retired upstairs. Luckily for them, Bobby had made sure the women had a decent bed and large enough covers.
What Bobby couldn’t plan for, however, was the changing weather and that Elizabeth didn’t seem sleepy.
“Baby sister,” Emily spoke, her face barely visible above the covers as she tried to stay warm. “Could you please turn out the light?”
“I just realized that I’m reading, like, I’m really reading. I haven’t reread the same page four times to make sense of what it says. I didn’t know I could still do that!” Elizabeth marveled.
“I don’t know how you get anything outside of childcare accomplished at your house,” Emily observed.
“I don’t know how I do either,” Elizabeth reflected, astonished she had just said that. Did she really feel that way?
To be continued later this week... ;)