View allAll Photos Tagged mediumformat
It's a bit sad this reminds me of film fakes
for a moment. And cheerfully forward we go
Dune. I think the sun/moon/planet in the upper left corner is the result of a slight film curl.
Foma Classic Paper
In the 5th Annual International Juried Plastic Camera Show
428 Third Street
January 18- March 6, 2012
something's up with this roll, but I'm posting this anyway because this is kind of a metaphor for life recently, I guess. You know, beautiful messed-up things both near and far, past and present and future all blurred together, a little rough around the edges, but on the right path. or something like that.
I didn't give much thought to this the first time I saw it. I don't know...
" Threading the palm, a web of tiny lines
Spells out the lost money, the heart, the head,
The wagging tongues, the sudden deaths, in signs
We would smooth out like imprints on a bed,
In signs that can’t be helped, geese heading south,
In signs read anxiously, like breath that clouds
A mirror held to a barely open mouth,
Like telegrams, the gathering of crowds—
The plane, an X in the sky spelling disaster:
Before the whistle and hit, a tracer flare;
Before rubble, a hairline crack in plaster
And a housefly’s panicked scribbling on the air.. "
Gjertrud Schnackenberg, “Signs”