31.1.11

New year's eve

I normally wouldn't post this picture, but it challenges my eye. It is a posed portrait of a woman and her three daughters. The three of them look like her in a different way and they make a troubling sight, but a nice one indeed.
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29.1.11

Luxembourg, the sequel

I developed one of the two rolls of film I shot in Luxembourg (plus some photos in my retina that won't appear in public if I don't find a light meter). The results were average : many whoopie travel pictures but amongst them some good ones. I completely love this one, without being able to define why.

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21.1.11

Divine Slide Film

I've received the scanned slide film today. Although the scanning was deceiving (I know the people in the photography shop meant no harm, this film just needs a crazy professional scanner), I managed, after some light Ps, to make them look like the originals. Have I told you how much I love slide film??

Above are some pictures from the schoolyear project and a bonus one.




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PS: the third one looks nothing like this in the original. I'll get it re-scanned soon but I couldn't resist posting it. Even though it has a false bokeh

17.1.11

Yet again...

How many are there in my school year? maybe 90 people. I've already shot 12.
Big projects, the ones that last more than a day, I've never done. So I'm excited about this one...
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Alex

14.1.11

A man.

A man.
As you can see, the schoolyear project is going on and on... I'm receiving the slide film today and soon I'll have new faces to show

28.12.10

There is a country, other than the one I currently live in, that I hold dear. It's the country where I grew up. Luxembourg.
There's a strange feeling that I have when I return there. Every time I see something changed, I feel disappointment. Regardless if the changes are for the best (which I don't think, anyway) I'd like it to remain the same as when I left. Seing the once bare fields filled with ultra-modern malls brings a frown to my face. And what about you? How do you feel when the place where you grew up changes?
I came here, having in mind to photograph this place, the things I feel here. But right now, I feel the emergency to do it. Because if I wait another 10 or even 2 years it will be less the place I used to know.
Be ready.

27.12.10

Example II

Wrapped in my shawl (the weather is chilly here) I've finally had the time to take a look at the rest of my most recent roll. I've found another example of the "photograph your schoolyear" project. Here it is :
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What you've seen 'till now is in black and white, but I'm still waiting for an expired slide film with some more pictures. I guess my photography lover friends wouldn't appreciate this, but I felt that some means fit the personality of the subject more than others, so I used them respectively.
Let's see what this is gonna give...

20.12.10

Results

Do you remember the project I had started "photograph your school year" ? I've had the first results.
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More of those coming soon...

10.12.10

I'm dazzled...


χαρης, originally uploaded by kallia fisaraki.

No, really. I'm dazzled because in this picture I see a friend of mine and I almost can't recognize him. Though the hippy summer look plays its part in this, I'd bet my head it's the photographer's "fault". Because I've seen recent pictures of her, and I see people, my close friends, the ones I see all day every day, and I can't even recognize them. She has the talent to show aspects of people in her photographs that they can't see. Can I do that? I have no fucking idea... If my bizarre monologue convinced you a bit, take a look at her flickr
You might not understand what I'm talking about, but she's got lovely portraits