Monday, August 15, 2011
Monday, July 11, 2011
Initial fling with Holga
Restless. Antsy. And everything else.
Lately, I've been going through a photographer's version of "writers block".
Seems that nothing is properly flowing nor emerging with the right spiritual balance.
Band-aid remedy: Holga HL-C lens.
Poor man's beer goggles perhaps, but something to shake up the status quo.
Thanks for the impromptu affair, Holga.
Lately, I've been going through a photographer's version of "writers block".
Seems that nothing is properly flowing nor emerging with the right spiritual balance.
Band-aid remedy: Holga HL-C lens.
Poor man's beer goggles perhaps, but something to shake up the status quo.
Thanks for the impromptu affair, Holga.
| JR 700 新幹線 |
| Bicycle park - 自転車置き場 |
| Sky Tree |
| Condensation |
| Parasol |
| Bended kness |
| Hummers |
| Plucking Gibson |
Labels:
antsy,
Change of pace,
Condensation,
Different perspective,
Holga Lens,
JR 700,
restless,
Sky Tree,
writer's block,
自転車置き場
Friday, July 8, 2011
Hidden treasures - Monster Japan
Monster Japan
Toy store Mecca, in the heart of Ebisu, Tokyo.
Young and old alike, one is bound to unlock their child within.
This shop turned out to be a great session as the myriad of colours, characters, and various genres provided seemingly unlimited subjects.
Toy store Mecca, in the heart of Ebisu, Tokyo.
Young and old alike, one is bound to unlock their child within.
This shop turned out to be a great session as the myriad of colours, characters, and various genres provided seemingly unlimited subjects.
Sunday, June 26, 2011
Reflective Voyeurism
Labels:
Canon,
Ebisu,
Glass Portraits,
Glass shelf,
Olympus,
pedestrians,
SLR,
オサワカメラ,
恵比寿
Friday, June 17, 2011
Some things old, something new
Another day, another week of being mired in the rut.
That feeling of "same old, same old...nothing's new".
Clawing for freedom from my self-imposed delusion, I broke from the path.
That broken trail delivered a solace and a re-appreciation for the beauty that lies in the old.
Keep searching, there's always something new.
That feeling of "same old, same old...nothing's new".
Clawing for freedom from my self-imposed delusion, I broke from the path.
That broken trail delivered a solace and a re-appreciation for the beauty that lies in the old.
Keep searching, there's always something new.
Friday, June 10, 2011
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