Tag Archives: photography
food photography iii
shadows in sao paulo, the dakota and madness
shadows in sao paulo.
photo by rené burri. nyt article.
plane crashes
…with a happy end. the atlantic photo essay. dietmar eckell.
the dakota
site of john lennon’s death and real location of the bramford, rosemary’s apartment (rosemary’s baby. polanski. 1968). the dakota wikipedia article.
madness in the island of dr. moreau (1996)
“New Line forgot about Richard Stanley… Around a month after his disappearance, a group of extras found him living rough in the jungle: he’d fled from the airport to a fruit plantation, where he’d been subsiding on yams, cassava and coconuts, along with his substantial personal stash of marijuana. Sensing an opportunity for mischief, Stanley concocted a plan with the extras to get back on set…” telegraph article.
to see
lost soul: the doomed journey of richard stanley’s island of dr. moreau (2015)
batallas
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guerra civil chilena del 1891 (revolucion de 1891) congress and the navy revolt against president balmaceda and the army. congress wins, and balmaceda commits suicide. vicealmirante jorge montt assumes power.
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steve maccurry and the afghan girl (npr audio).
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dream. june 27/28-2015. z swarm.
we live in a white house by the sea. from the window i see a bay like that of gohyon. flags line the waterfront. the sky turns golden as dusk begins. i hear the warning sirens go off on the warships anchored at the mouth of the bay. i tell my dad we need to buy bottled water in case the taps go dry. i feel we should board up the windows too but he doesn’t think it’s necessary. i go outside. it’s peaceful and many people have gathered quietly on the road next to the ocean. they seem to be waiting for something exciting, beautiful or terrifying like an eclipse or the end of the world. the sky turns purple and blue but there are clouds to the west that remain bright. the lights are out in every house. i’m told the flags will change soon. i look at the white navy destroyers assembled at the edge of the bay and they look deserted and lifeless. i go home to wait. there are no lights on inside my house. my dad chops garlic in the dark with his back to me. his head is bowed so low he appears decapitated. the window blinds are shut but some blue light filters from the bottom of the window frame. then i hear the window glass crack as if a bird had kamikazed it. more things start crashing outside and cracking the windows. the cracking of the glass is followed by the fluttering of scaly wings and things trying to get in. little mutalisk break through the glass and rip through the blinds. some of them get tangled on the blinds and drop on the floor and crawl toward us using their wings.
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나는 은행에 갔다. 나는 아이스아메리카노를 마셨다. 나는 학원에서 일했다. 나는 강변에서 자전거를 탔다. 나는 책을 읽었다.
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rugged travelers
lost and found photography by michael joseph
reminded me of the rugged travelers passing colorado.
photographer matt black’s geography of poverty project| rural life in california’s central valley.
kingdom of dust and matt black’s website
online photo magazines:
did di di di dit…
march 2011 | a dog and his nomad master near a gas station in downtown boulder.
food photography II
love and war
Photojournalist Lynsey Addario
Book: It’s What I do: A Photographer’s Life of Love and War
Her website: http://www.lynseyaddario.com/
Fresh Air Interview:
http://www.npr.org/2015/02/11/385246118/twice-kidnapped-photographer-returns-to-war-zone-its-what-i-do
north korea in the 50s
http://www.dailymail.co.uk/news/article-2300563/North-Korea-Snapshots-antique-shop-rare-insight-life-country-1950s.html