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eine solarisation, hier eigentlich pseudo-solarisation, rettet doch so manches selbstporträt...
mein ziel war es das auge hervorzuheben. allerdings konnte ich, ständig mit reflektionen des brillenglases konfrontiert, weder blitzen noch ein spot direkt auf das auge richten.
pseudo-solarisation deswegen, da die eigentliche solarisation auf auf dem negativ entsteht, verursacht durch extreme überbelichtung des photographischen materials. vereinfacht gesagt werden durch diese überbelichtig die lichter im bild bis zu einem gewissen grad immer heller und dann wieder dunkeler.
im labor spricht man von der pseudo-solarisationen, wenn das belichtete und unentwickelte bild noch einmal nachbelichtet wird. somit entstehen mit etwas glück ähnliche effekte wie bei der solarisation.
um einiges leichter geht das nätürlich bei digitalen aufnahmen mit hilfe tonwertkorrektur durch einen extrem s-förmigen verlauf der tonwertkurve.
I am the half part of a blessed man, left to be finished by such a she; and she is a fair divided excellence, whose fullness of perfection lies in me ;)
Jonathan S. Laidacker 'Self-Reflection' 2008, Academy of the Fine Arts Juried Alumni Exhibition, Philadelphia, Pennsylvania
Produced for The Fall Workshop 2010 through Syracuse University's S.I. Newhouse School of Public Communication - TheFallWorkshop.com
Photographed by Bob Miller on Thursday Oct. 14 2010.
(68/365) Today I went to class and afterwards I went over to Mara's. We wrapped ourselves in blankets and studied on the trampoline for our upcoming exam.
Cheers,
Doe xx
Um…Buffalo Bob, Bob Armstrong Custer, Bob Leaf Eric, Bob Baroo go figure. My sister is saying I look like my dad did. True there is this, Wolfe thing we live with and carry. Having two more Roberts right behind me I can assure you we are each unique (M, A, D, V), not at all the same except for those things we carry genetically and through transactional Analysis. This photo was a point and shoot in an old mirror.
Always adding images to my Self Reflection Project: www.flickr.com/photos/scottosmith/sets/72157643375558274/
Part of the Vancouver Chinatown Details set.
Went on a photowalk and met a couple of flickrites for the first time last Saturday... two very talented and friendly people M and Eric.
Since it was my first time meeting up with fellow flickrites or stranger over the internet even... I was a bit anxious, but they were totally cool and needless to say we had a great time. :D
The new Beer & Pie diet is working.
I seem to have gained 5 stone and lost my feet!
Taken after a couple of tins of Strongbow.
The door belongs to a 1970 Pontiac Firebird.
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Everyone has different sides inside. If you couldn't face each of them in your mind, you may lost. When you feel lost, try to ask yourself for an answer, to find the real pain in each different sides and to fight the pain for yourself. Pain is good, pain make us glow.
Because she lived in a hospice operated by nuns whose piety forbade the presence of mirrors, she was visibly ecstatic when she noticed that I had a camera. We didn’t share a common language, but I understood from her gesturing to my lens, herself and the bindi I had painted on her forehead that morning that she wanted to see how she looked. As I held up the camera, she kept gesturing, closer, closer, closer. I stopped just short of her face, took the photo, and showed her. Her hands rose immediately to her face, and when she looked at me I was confused to see that tears had filled her eyes. She held up eight fingers, and I remembered from the record book: eight years she’d been living in Shantidan; eight years since she’d seen her own reflection.
Photographer: Aubrey Sitler
Location: Kolkata, India
Bathroom mirror self-portrait. Taken from the first roll I shot using my Pentax Spotmatic. Mantua, West Philly
The sun is shining, I had to walk to this part of town to take something to a colleague in another building so I stopped off at one of my favourite lunch cafes, Cafe 93 in Molesworth Street.
Tuesday, 20th January 2015
Five years ago today I was pampered for my birthday.
Finished my breakfast at Jeff's and was headed for the door, had taken my camera in with me as I didn't want to leave it in the car. They have one of those "grab the toy with the claw" machines and, once again, couldn't just walk by that much color. Didn't realize that it had a mirrored back until I got home and pulled up the shot.