Tuesday, 18 June 2013

From the west to the east


Places with poetry // from my house , the sun through connemara gorses, horses , Pub signs and emty streets . Ireland is a contry full of history , from the west to the east.

Friday, 10 May 2013

The real voyage of discovery consists not in seeking new landscapes, but in having new eyes. Marcel Proust.







 Photographs of my second roll develop at home - happy of the result ! I am looking all around for new experimentations to make , new stories to tell you on the film - I wish I had more time to dream , to create , to s l o w d o w n ... wherever i am and what I am doing , there's always a piece of me in the sky ...


Sunday, 21 April 2013

And the magic happens ... in my bathroom !!!















 This is my first development at home !! the last time I did it was at the photo college 5 years ago and doing this bring me back very cool memories :) the adrenaline, the smell of the chemistries and at the end the magic !! I am so happy !
for my first roll I used a basic color negative roll 100 iso that I loaded in my lomo fisheye and I took all the pictures in one afternoon ,  I did'nt think of the composition or didn't try to take a beautiful picture - I just wanted to have a roll to develop as a roll test .... but I quite like this because they reflect my day and are very spontaneous .




The first ones are at my neighboor's house who called in with her little girl to ask me if I wanted to help to make little cakes :) it was very nice , Coco the rooster said hello by the window like he does at my house and she has lovely stuff hanging at her window ... then I went for a walk with my dog and we saw lots of sheeps and baby sheeps on the way :) one of them was very curious of my camera and came to us very very close !!! at this stage I did'nt know that I will be abble to see the picture after but photography reserves a lot of surprises and this time a good one ...







Tuesday, 26 February 2013

You are everywhere






Sometimes her absense is so present that it's like she is still Here.

Elle est partie. Comme on éteint la lumière, comme une porte qui se claque de façon brutale et pour toujours, 
elle est partie - 
Un matin du mois de Mai dernier, son coeur s'est arrêté sans raison , sans aucun signes avants-coureurs laissant un vide si grand que c'est comme si elle était encore là.

Monday, 18 February 2013

Make a Wish


























I'm living in the most beautiful place in the world and I am very happy , the only thing I wish is that this lasts for ever .