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Where is the poetry?

Welcome to my humble portfolio. All of the photography on this blog is by me or, rather, what I make of things. I somewhat defy the sense of Tumblr and do not reblog.

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Incidents Surrounding A Joyous Celebration XXIII(1st: Nikon F50, ISO 400; 2nd: Adox Golf, ISO 160)

Incidents Surrounding A Joyous Celebration XXIII(1st: Nikon F50, ISO 400; 2nd: Adox Golf, ISO 160)
Incidents Surrounding A Joyous Celebration XXIII(1st: Nikon F50, ISO 400; 2nd: Adox Golf, ISO 160)

incidents surrounding a joyous celebration XXIII (1st: Nikon F50, ISO 400; 2nd: Adox Golf, ISO 160)

When we finally awake We'll burn our bodies on stakes A tower of ashes and sawdust will lie Where our castles were made

Baroness - Foolsong

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Incidents Surrounding A Joyous Celebration XXIV
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The heart does not accord with its bounds, nor the poem with reality, nor reality with God’s dream. What sort of a dialogue is it that transforms you without you yourself being transformed? Do not seek in the mute grass, seek the mute grass. Bo Carpelan - The mute grass - translation © 2011 David McDuff found on: http://nordicvoicesinprint.wordpress.com/


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the lab falsely put this 160iso colour neg in the b/w-solution, wierdly amazing contrasts resulted from this...


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Incidents Surrounding A Joyous Celebration XXVI
Incidents Surrounding A Joyous Celebration XXVI

incidents surrounding a joyous celebration XXVI

There came a voice, it said: because you are silent this is secret, it remains between us like silence.

You will live on without noticing it, you will see and experience many things, rejoice, mourn, go among people

and no one but you will notice it, there is a wind from the sea in the evening that has brought you out to the open heights

and you see lights from the city, voices that carry over the water, see yourself among those who seek their way down the harbour,

but you are outside the harbour, you hear a voice, it says: I have been waiting for you, you are here, there is nothing between us any more,

you are on the move, are free, finally nameless.

Bo Carpelan - translation © 2011 David McDuff found on: http://nordicvoicesinprint.wordpress.com/


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A quick, brute glimpse into my non-tumblr persona. Grind on you crazy diamond!

The lighting, i.e. atmosphere at concerts always fascinates me. Finally managed to step up my shooting from out of the mosh pit from digital to analogue with a 3200iso film and just spur of the moment snapshots on f1.8 and 1/60 sec.


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