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  • Once Upon a Year of Waiting

    Once Upon a Year of Waiting
    After more than a year, the painstaking wait of everyone involved with the project has finally culminated. Our rolls of 35mm and 120 films have finally been developed, cross-processed, and printed. Various songs on waiting have been composed and compiled. Nothing wilted. No one withered. Yes – the long wait is finally over!
  • Photobooth Impulses: Sometimes You Just Need a Good Fix(er)

    Photobooth Impulses: Sometimes You Just Need a Good Fix(er)
    I usually get my fix in the traditional analogue way. I snap pictures, drive to the lab, wait, drive back to the lab, scan, and enjoy. You may have heard of 35mm referred to as a "gateway drug;" of this, I am living proof. Sometimes, late at night, I find I just can't wait. That's when I turn to something a little more hardcore: old school photobooths.
  • Whilst We Wait, We Won't Wither

    Whilst We Wait, We Won't Wither
    Loosely based on Jeff Nachtigall's (dirklancer) The Art of Waiting project, WHILST WE WAIT is a Philippine-based photo-project whose goal is to visualize the future through a heterogeneous analogue-mixture of film photographs and handwritten letters with vivid virtues of anticipation, perspective and waiting. Would you wait with us, too?
  • One Tree, One Camera, One Year

    One Tree, One Camera, One Year
    At the end of 2008, I decided to embark on a year long project. I picked up a Rollei Retro 400 disposable camera for a good price at a local shop and chose a simple scene near my office that I would shoot every 15 days for a full year.
  • Waiting Around 34th Street for Buses

    Waiting Around 34th Street for Buses
    I get buses to Philly from here, sometimes i am early and i walk around. this is what i see.
  • Waiting in the Queue to Wimbledon

    Waiting in the Queue to Wimbledon
    This Summer a long time dream of me came true - at least superficially;) I was always a tennis-crack in my teenage years, spent more time on the court than anywhere else. Back in the days I worshiped Boris Becker and imagined being a pro and playing in Wimbledon. Well, the story turned otherwise - but I played last Tuesday for the first time in six years, afterward my ass was aching - but this is another story.