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Aprovechando el día soleado en Madrid, saqué a bailar una Horizon Perfekt prestada, necesito familiarizarme más pero bueno, poco a poco. / This was my first attempt at a Horizon Kompakt, the results aren't that bad...
My last day in NYC. I never thought I would miss it so much. In the few days I was there I really fell in love. I wanted to go back the minute I got in the taxi on the way to the airport!!! I guess there will be another visit for sure!!!
My last day in NYC. I never thought I would miss it so much. In the few days I was there I really fell in love. I wanted to go back the minute I got in the taxi on the way to the airport!!! I guess there will be another visit for sure!!!
My last day in NYC. I never thought I would miss it so much. In the few days I was there I really fell in love. I wanted to go back the minute I got in the taxi on the way to the airport!!! I guess there will be another visit for sure!!!
My last day in NYC. I never thought I would miss it so much. In the few days I was there I really fell in love. I wanted to go back the minute I got in the taxi on the way to the airport!!! I guess there will be another visit for sure!!!
My last day in NYC. I never thought I would miss it so much. In the few days I was there I really fell in love. I wanted to go back the minute I got in the taxi on the way to the airport!!! I guess there will be another visit for sure!!!
My last day in NYC. I never thought I would miss it so much. In the few days I was there I really fell in love. I wanted to go back the minute I got in the taxi on the way to the airport!!! I guess there will be another visit for sure!!!
My last day in NYC. I never thought I would miss it so much. In the few days I was there I really fell in love. I wanted to go back the minute I got in the taxi on the way to the airport!!! I guess there will be another visit for sure!!!
I never think of myself as a water person. When people ask "Are you a beach person?" or "Are you a water person?" the more sardonic part of me wants to reply by informing them that the human body is about 60% water, so we are, in fact, all "water people", myself included — we literally cannot exist without it. Usually though, I respond by stating that, although I'm very fond of the ocean, for example, I'm only fond of it in the sense that I like knowing it's nearby. The thought is comforting somehow. But even though I quite like living close enough to the sea to look out at it, or breathe in the salt air, or listen to the waves lap at the shore at nights, I'm not really sure what to do with the ocean. I'm an animal of the inner city. I live amongst the power lines and alleyways and hole-in-the-wall cafes and bars; rooftop gardens and dirty gutters. I like looking for beauty in the decaying concrete jungle, and the only swimming I do seems to be in the mountains of work that pile up around me. Having said that, I'm also a traveler. If not by design then out of necessity. And looking back over my lomographs it's suddenly clear to me how much water I've crossed on my travels, and how much time I've spent on the sandy edges of continents — sipping cocktails while the sun goes down, or marvelling at bikini-clad beauties, or throwing frisbees, or spearing calamari. Once I had to drive speedboats for a children's tv show I was in. I wish I had some pictures of that... So what would I miss the most about water if it was suddenly and inexplicably taken away? That's an easy one: Life. And I don't mean existence — the two are different things. I don't just mean waking up in the morning, opening your eyes and breathing the air into your lungs — I mean living; diving headfirst into a crashing wave at Maroubra, feeling a bite on the end of your fishing line at Cape Leveque, watching the sun rise over Lake Michigan, cartwheeling down Huntington Beach. Water is life.
First attempt at some double exposures on my Mamiya TLR. Shot with a tripod and cable release on Fuji Velvia 50 iso, with the camera set to 25. Most of the images were overexposed, so I threw away the color channels and scanned the infrared channel instead. Keeping the images black and white was the only way to retain an acceptable level of detail. Fingers crossed for better results next time.
First attempt at some double exposures on my Mamiya TLR. Shot with a tripod and cable release on Fuji Velvia 50 iso, with the camera set to 25. Most of the images were overexposed, so I threw away the color channels and scanned the infrared channel instead. Keeping the images black and white was the only way to retain an acceptable level of detail. Fingers crossed for better results next time.
First attempt at some double exposures on my Mamiya TLR. Shot with a tripod and cable release on Fuji Velvia 50 iso, with the camera set to 25. Most of the images were overexposed, so I threw away the color channels and scanned the infrared channel instead. Keeping the images black and white was the only way to retain an acceptable level of detail. Fingers crossed for better results next time.
My city: Los Angeles
Few tall buildings, too many suburbs. I'm living in the sprawl.
(multiple 6x6 shots taken with Mamiya C330, merged into a panorama using Photomerge...)
First attempt at some double exposures on my Mamiya TLR. Shot with a tripod and cable release on Fuji Velvia 50 iso, with the camera set to 25. Most of the images were overexposed, so I threw away the color channels and scanned the infrared channel instead. Keeping the images black and white was the only way to retain an acceptable level of detail. Fingers crossed for better results next time.
