lukitas
second hand noob
photos by lukitas
I would like to limit myself to pictures, but I might be tempted to answer comments.
Cheers
I would like to limit myself to pictures, but I might be tempted to answer comments.
Cheers
A truly shameless exhibitionist, that is what I am
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036.13 by atelierdelvizio, on FlickrHi Lukitas,
we never bumped into each other but I think this is going to happen sooner or later...this playground is the view from my window ;-) and lots of familiar landscape on your blog.
And I really like the "sameness" project.
This one is from a friend´s apt. also in the neighbourhood, you may recognize the "pacific".
036.13 by atelierdelvizio, on Flickr
Cheers
Giulio
It isn't Yosemite, but I do get panoramic vistas :
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Deep canyons :
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A little bit of philosophy (or self-indulgence, but that doesn't sound so nice)
I'm allergic to words like creativity, inspiration and uniqueness. Creativity is just tinkering with stuff, inspiration is only what happens when you tinker with stuff, and if anybody is unique, everybody has to be unique, except maybe for twins, but there are only two of them at a time.
I tinker, I distrust inspiration, and I don't bother about being unique.
Now that I have descended to the level of rank amateur, I can take the profession very seriously : I am my own client, my own teacher, and I give myself the assignment of producing a few decent pictures every day. Make the best that I can from the views that are given to me.
'It's not the camera, it's the person behind it' is the phrase. Then somebody added that its is the guy, with a camera, that makes the picture. But what really makes the picture is all that which is in front of the camera that is in front of the eye. All three are needed to make a picture. That, and a finger.
It would be nice to be able to hop around the planet like Salgado, or shoot the furiously famous like Leibowitz, but I am neither. Just a train conductor who happens to live in Brussels. I take pictures of the way to work, of work, of my friends, of street people, of my city.
It is Yosemite.