Tag: black and white
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Remembering is subjective~
There was a winter tree above me on the Brooklyn bridge where a black bird flew overhead crying loudly, or was there? Day 80 of 365~
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The Asian Flair~
There is a certain mystery and flair that is unique to Asia. It inspires and begs investigating. I created this image by merging these 2 photos: a statue from Angkor Wat in Cambodia and a girl in the rain in Shanghai, China. Their frequencies were similar and I was curious to see if they were…
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Forget me not~
As I go through my archives, I relive moments from my past travels and like a magical time travel machine, I find myself there again in the moment, looking into the eyes of other humans, feeling what I felt then and simply connecting. This is one of the many reasons I love photography, the real…
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Time, motion and perception~
Everything moves at various speeds in our world, even the the life we call ‘still’. How we perceive this motion in relation to space and time is key to composition. Random morning thoughts on photography. Day 74 of 365~ Image taken in the back alleys of Hongkou, shanghai, China
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The pause between now and later~
Some days it’s good to let the image speak for you… Day 72 of 365~ Image taken on a very cold day in Seoul, Korea.
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The lightness of the human spirit~
That part of us that is not bound by time, not weighed down by worry and that is destined for a longer ongoing journey… Day 70 of 365~ Somewhere in Germany
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The only way out is up~
Sometimes to fly high we first have to elevate our goals and aim beyond the ordinary shedding our fears along the way. Day 69 of 365~ Image taken today at Insel Hombroich in Germany
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Misplaced~
In Hongkou, part of the old city of Shanghai, was a set of grey narrow alleys that were a maze of tiny streets containing 2 or 3 story homes stacked side by side in a most claustrophobic manner. Hundreds of tangled electric wires dangled between walls that were decorated with phone numbers advertising services for…
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On Possession~
Possessions: What do we really, truly possess? We think of possessions as things we plan and hope on keeping permanently, and the more we have the more we want to collect. But in the end, does it really matter? Maybe we can call them temporary belongings, because that is all they are. When we leave…
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The power of choice~
The next step we take, the next word we say, the next thought we harbor, the next bite we eat, these are the small choices we make but how small are they really? It is all connected, every road we take leads to the highway of our destiny, or not. In this maze we call…