Showing posts with label fotos que no hice. Show all posts
Showing posts with label fotos que no hice. Show all posts

Friday, 25 May 2012

Some wisdom

Not my words, but really worth reading. This blog is generally fed by posts scheduled well in advance, but there are exceptions and this is one of them.


"Photographs are more than images. They are connections, and memories. They are, some of them, powerful beyond words. These photographs will remain some of the most valuable things I own. If, then, photographs hold moments, then best we don’t let those moments pass us by. Photograph the ones you love: none of them, nor any us, lasts as long as we want."


Taken from David duChemin 


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Friday, 7 November 2008

DIY Diffuser


Este soy yo probando un difusor casero. / This is a mirror image of myself trying a DIY diffuser.

Friday, 18 April 2008

Fin de las vacaciones?


Me gustó la luz que bañaba a esta señora mientras esperaba sentada cerca de la piscina.

I like the early evening light on this shot. I think she was waiting for her family next to the swimming pool.

Tuesday, 26 February 2008

Patitas de mosca

La foto está inspirada en esta otra, a la que llegué por otro blog que frecuento. El bolígrafo está que se cae de viejo porque va a todas partes conmigo, igual que el anterior del mismo modelo con el que hice toda la carrera y que duró hasta que lo perdí en Inglaterra.

Lo de patitas de mosca viene a cuento de que así es como mi profesor de Lengua y Literatura en el instituto llamaba, de forma afectuosa, mi escritura. Por cierto que mi letra no ha mejorado con los años. Me pregunto si pasará lo mismo con las fotos...

This photo is inspired on this other one, which I discovered through one of the blogs I read.The ballpoint pen looks really bad as it´s permanently used for the last seven years or so, similarly to the previous one which I used for my degree and, eventually, lost somewhere in England.

My handwrting did not get better with time, rather the other way round. I wonder if it will be the same with my photos...