No, this photograph which I pick out and which I love has nothing in common with the shiny point which sways before your eyes and make your head swim; what it produces in me is the very opposite of hebetude; something more like an internal agitation, a certain labor too, the pressure of the unspeakable which wants to be spoken
(Camera Lucida, Roland Barthes)
Lomo LC-A+, red scale film 200, Kodak Portra 160VC, Kodak BW 400,lomo film 400
Wednesday, December 28, 2011
Saturday, November 26, 2011
Lomo-November#2
I guess I am addicted to Modern Family.. I just watched the episode "Punkin Chunkin"..really love what Mitchell said there: dreamers always need realists to keep them from soaring too close to the sun..
Lomo LC-A+, Kodak Pro B&W 400
Lomo LC-A+, Kodak Pro B&W 400
Friday, November 25, 2011
Lomo-November
Lomo LC-A+, Kodak Pro BW 400
Made of wet boots and rain
and shiny black ravens
on chimney smoke lanes
November seems odd
you're my firing squad
November
(November, Tom Waits)
Made of wet boots and rain
and shiny black ravens
on chimney smoke lanes
November seems odd
you're my firing squad
November
(November, Tom Waits)
Sunday, November 20, 2011
Saturday, November 19, 2011
Sunday, November 6, 2011
#4 Night Market, Shilin, Taipei
Life's like Vegas
You're up, you're down
but in the end the house always wins
does not mean you did not have fun
(Woody Allen, Deconstructing Harry, 1997)
You're up, you're down
but in the end the house always wins
does not mean you did not have fun
(Woody Allen, Deconstructing Harry, 1997)
Tuesday, November 1, 2011
Monday, October 10, 2011
Wednesday, October 5, 2011
On the street-Hanoi
There's nothing inhuman in a town, unless it's our humanity.
We often preserve the memory of an indefinable charm from these towns we merely brushed against. The memory indeed of our indecision, our gaze which didn't know what to turn towards and that found almost anything affecting..
(Georges Perec, The Town, Species of Spaces and Other Pieces)
Film: Kodak Pro B&W 400
We often preserve the memory of an indefinable charm from these towns we merely brushed against. The memory indeed of our indecision, our gaze which didn't know what to turn towards and that found almost anything affecting..
(Georges Perec, The Town, Species of Spaces and Other Pieces)
Film: Kodak Pro B&W 400
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