jueves, 22 de abril de 2010
lunes, 5 de abril de 2010
52 weeks.
For 50 weeks a year, cherry trees look pretty much like any other trees. But for two weeks they blossom into unforgettably glorious displays of pink and white, showering passersby with delicate petals drifting in the breeze. (Nat Geo said it. It must be truth).
Also, for 50 weeks a year, I take pictures of all different stuff.
But for those 2 weeks, all I see is probably the most beautiful blossom that has ever existed. My eyes and camera only wake up to immortalize it :)
But for those 2 weeks, all I see is probably the most beautiful blossom that has ever existed. My eyes and camera only wake up to immortalize it :)
No more ticking
Just like these lost their clock hands, I would like to tear off with violence and determination the hands of every clock that tick around us when we are together. That way, perhaps I can make time stop and you would just stay with me. Perhaps...
domingo, 4 de abril de 2010
martes, 30 de marzo de 2010
Yeah, well, if my sky should fall
would you even call?
I've taken way too many pictures since I got my first camera, and when I say "too many" I really mean it. But if you ask me which one of those is my favourite, I don't even have to think. My response is automathic, I swear I wouldn't doubt a second. The one above is by far, and I think will always be (or at least for a very long time), my favourite picture taken by myself.[January 2009. Laguna Las encadenadas (Tornquist).]
All I want
is to see you smile.
(Because you feel like it).
[May 2009. "ArteBA in La rural", Palermo, Buenos Aires.]
(Because you feel like it).
[May 2009. "ArteBA in La rural", Palermo, Buenos Aires.]
Blonde
This photograph belongs to the series "In the skies of the city", all taken from Demetrio Elíades building. [November 2009. Mar del Plata.]
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