Showing posts with label fine art photography print. Show all posts
Showing posts with label fine art photography print. Show all posts

Friday, October 7, 2011

5 Versions Of Deep Love


Deep Love...


a genuine feeling ?



so clearly perceived at times by the one who owns it for a while,


or a true human illusion,
the eternal cosmic wish in you


 for which you would travel to the depth of the ocean to find it
if you only could.....

Tuesday, June 14, 2011

Buona Sera Signorina


Buona Sera Signorina,


Buona Sera,


Where are you going signorina ?


Not knowing ?


where you going signorina ?


Well, then good night and buona sera pretty signorina



Sunday, March 6, 2011

LOVE IS GONNA FIND YOU


Love is gonna find you. !
Today I am showing you some of my berry installation prints.


In the front of my workshop stand these large trees that I call THE ELDERS.


They are over fifty years old, have massive stems and produce a really enormous amount of red berries. 


The berries in return make an enormous amount of mess.


When they gather together in corners


or explode on the stairs


They literally explode when they are overripe, splattering their juice all around, when they hit the floor from 10 meter height. And the trees produce berries through most of the year. I have been told a hundred times to cut them off but their branches are like a great natural chapel and give us shade throughout the summer.


And they allowed me to create some nice installations which I had of lot of fun doing.
 Like this one called : A STUDY OF BERRIES. 
I have truly studied them in all stages of evolution.


 Or this one - a small reminder of the THE POWER OF NOW



All  prints are available at : Chocolat Negro

Saturday, March 5, 2011

SHELL INSTALLATIONS


Here are some of my shell installations


Coastal studies No. 1


The Shells of Eastern Beach


Shell in watercolor


and " The Pretty Shell Vase "

All are available at  Chocolat Negro

Monday, January 3, 2011

BY THE SEA


There is no way to live closer to the sea


than this place

PORTRAIT OF CHRIS


I am always prepared to shoot a portrait story. This time my brother Chris was the victim.


contemplating


everybody has a certain resemblance with someone. Time tells.


still a lot of Rock 'n Roll


and signs of now and then


together with a friend
old stories are newly told


right to the end


Tuesday, December 28, 2010

SPOTLIGHT ON A WHITE CORAL


A while ago I found a huge white coral piece on the beach. 
One that would usually be exposed in a museum. It graces now my sideboard. 
This picture was made using a technique called TTV - whereby a picture is taken with a digital camera  through the viewfinder of an old film camera. 

Monday, December 27, 2010

BEACH STONES

Most of my work is nature related. I have a great passion for nature, aboriginal art and anything that comes from the earth. In my child-hood I was strongly influenced by my uncle who was a professor in chemistry. He introduced me at an early age already to a microscope and taught me to look closer at things.




I am fascinated by the composition and structure of antique natural history specimen photos or prints and many of my prints reflect this attraction. 



This print is called " there is someone hidden inside ". The title originates from a poem of Rumi and I specifically love the subtle shades of blue and grey.


Both prints are available at: Chocolat Negro Photography

SUMMER CUPCAKES

And since it is summer now - there is nothing better than true summer cupcakes.

A TRAVEL WITHOUT WEIGHT


A dandelion seed traveling

Monday, May 17, 2010

I WAS GOING TO WRITE YOU A LETTER


MANY YEARS AGO I was going to write you a letter because there was something on my mind.
I was going to write you a letter to tell you that hearts can change.
I was going to beg you in that letter not to cry now.


I had thought a long time about that letter.
And I was going to write you a letter to tell you that I did not love you anymore
but I wanted to add that I knew you would be fine.
And I intended to say that  if you wanted I would still be your friend.



When I hit the first letter my typewriter broke.
And that is how I came to never write you the letter.
AND NOW THAT WE ARE BOTH OLD AND TOGETHER FOREVER you can now know about that letter that I never wrote.
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