Saturday, 24 May 2008
Glimpses.
As you can tell... I've been Slacking away...
Sunrise at Mersing. Crocs owned by another photographer who decided to go off on a beach hike sans shoes.
A little bit of lomo...
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Wednesday, 14 May 2008
Snippet
The Holidays have just started... so well, hopefully more to come... Shot in the morning light, which beautifully lit up the guitar...
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Thursday, 10 April 2008
Dance of the Pentagons...
Tiny little pentagons of light caught through the 50mm lens.
It was interesting shooting this, watching the little glissades they made as they danced across the glass, and caroused along the night air, creating flickering patterns.
The 200th Photo to be posted up on flickr =)
Shot in Chiang Rai, where the cheery neon lights, dim streetlights, and the gloomy, inky darkness made an interesting set contrast...
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Sunday, 6 April 2008
A Time Past
Dug this out of my massive photo archives...
Shot in the streets of a small town in Chiang Rai. Was off on a street shoot, walked past a little opening beside a shop, and caught sight of the scene. Shot it offhand, and it turned out rather nicely.
The clocks and calendars, as well as the two generations of aged women clinched the mood totally, and made the shot really "national-geographically" inclined.
More next time. Exams soon, followed by a massive holiday of 3 months, where hopefully I'll get to shoot and post more...
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Saturday, 22 March 2008
Beautiful Are The Feet of Them...
Shot this off impromptu while we were on a mission trip off in North Thailand... The nice feet were quite a contrast to the rather stark and stony ground...
A verse comes to mind...
And how shall they preach, except they be sent? as it is written, How beautiful are the feet of them that preach the gospel of peace, and bring glad tidings of good things- Rom 10:15
Well, not literally of course, heh. It just sort of occurred randomly...
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Thursday, 13 March 2008
I Dream.
I Dream.
Of the morning light,
Its gentle touch,
Golden shades of bright,
The wood's smoky scent,
Air's cold embrace,
Your presence close,
In that quiet place,
Of which so much was meant.
As a youth, I dreamt,
Flight, wings of steel,
Imaginary feathers, Gentle current,
Freedom, in the mind's reel.
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