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surprise! I just started using my new scanner and... it turned out that the pictures from the roll that i uploaded the last and came back from the lomolab looking super blue, were actually pink! I think this is a very weird thing, but i have been reading articles about the art of scanning and it's really a difficult world ^^
Behind my face, below my hair, between my ears and just above my throat / There is a factory. But it is upside down. / It's working fine though. / It is big and busy. / All the machines inside are powerful, precise, robust, fast and efficient. / The stuff is skilled, well organized and working day and night. / Its products are the finest on the market. / But there is one flaw: Since the factory is standing on its head / The products it produces are also upside down. / Hence they are useless. / Therefore no one needs or wants them. / And therefore they are labeled "ART".
Textures have always been popular with digital photogs and I've always found their photos terrific. But I've never been big on Photoshop, even if I did learn how to apply textures there out of curiosity. So I decided to use masks and apply textures the analogue way.
Sunset is one of my most favorite time of day to shoot. This was taken from the Mall of Asia view. This is one of my favorite lomographs simply because i consider this as my most beautiful shot. A golden sunset after the rain.
The world's oldest living Panda in a zoological garden and is also the only Big panda, which is held in a German zoo. | AGFA RSX 100 - what for an amazing film! I love it! Home developed.
I was introduced to her by some friends and it was love at first sight. I knew I had to make her mine. So I took her out in the countryside in the late summer sun to get to know her better. As we walked I realised I didn't even know her name, so she leaned in close and whispered....Aerochrome.
As I spent more time with her, my love for her grew, matched only by her apathy for me. But I didn't care, she was special and she made me feel special. She was popular in a way I could never have imagined. Just walking on grass felt like being on the red carpet and people came to my home day and night. I flattered myself it was me that drew them but I knew deep down they only sought a glimpse of her. She imbued even the most mundane with a surreal beauty and I envied her...envied her and loved her.
I felt like I knew her now, at least as well as one could. She was sensitive yet easy to be with, not the fickle, high maintenance girl I'd imagined. She always forgave my clumsiness. I understood that she had others, she gave her love so freely, so innocently, that I couldn't be jealous. I was happy to visit them and try and catch a glimpse of her. After all I knew, somewhere in the back of my mind, that she was as transient as life itself, and when she was gone, she would be gone forever.
Didn´t get the film on the developing reel. After trying for more then 20 times and swetting a lot, the film got very sticky in the changing bag ..so i put it into the tank without the reel..
the problem is that this film is handcut and it has not exactly the correct width! 9 shots destroyed :-( ..think i´ll bring the next one to the lab!
..scanned w whitebalance
