My grand mother is an extremely good scrabble player. Unfortunately for her, my brother and I were never fond of the game. I believe that if she could play online (like, if she had a computer) and make money that way, she'd be a millionaire.
beautiful shot. the light is superb and theres so much emotion in this place. Ive been thinking to myself I should shoot more spaces, and I think you should too.
thanks... i like this image because of my connection to that place but i usually feel sort of insecure shooting spaces. like i cant do anything very personal, or something...
This one is so powerful though. It really feels like two old people are on the verge of entering the frame, sitting down at the table and start playing to forget their loneliness. This picture is one of your most evocative. I love it.
I always want to be back home but when I am there, I feel like leaving. I try to be a photographer. I have been living close to the nicest park of San Francisco for a while; I now live close to the water in Paris.
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is my open library, and my diary as a photographer: a list of people, places and moments that I find inspiring. Images taken with different kinds of cameras, but always by the same person (me, unless stated otherwise). I keep in my archives many photographs that are personal, experimental, non-specific, spontaneous, weird, or that live quietly in between the above. I decided to give them a new thought by sharing them here.
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beautiful shot. the light is superb and theres so much emotion in this place. Ive been thinking to myself I should shoot more spaces, and I think you should too.
thanks... i like this image because of my connection to that place but i usually feel sort of insecure shooting spaces. like i cant do anything very personal, or something...
This one is so powerful though. It really feels like two old people are on the verge of entering the frame, sitting down at the table and start playing to forget their loneliness. This picture is one of your most evocative. I love it.
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