Ooh, Shiny!

What stops me in my tracks? Flowers! All sorts of blooms. I can spend hours and hours photographing them. Here’s the proof.

Textures

I am inspired by anything beautiful. Sometimes it’s a pair of eyes or flowing gorgeous hair, other times it’s the sky or a sunset. I’ve been inspired by supple skin or the texture of a soft shirt.Ā I search for the realness, the real feeling of a subject, all the texture around it… I always want to see the third dimension of something… I want to come alive with the object.

Collage

I always do my Weekly Photo Challenge entry in collage style (or gallery if you wish) I find that if I’m going to make the trouble of taking and editing pictures I might as well do it big šŸ˜€

Bridge

I am not good at keeping contact. One of my specialties is burning bridges while I’m still standing on it. But sometimesĀ a man’s gotta do what a man’s gotta do to stop crazies from following. You know what I mean.

 

Delta

In this series of photographs I’ve taken of the raging sea battering against the edge of a cliff, you will not only witness theĀ transitions, change, and the passing of time but the effect of it.

This slideshow requires JavaScript.

Transient

Nothing is so transient than food… From the seeds to the fields to the supermarkets to our homes and tables and long after that. Its ever changing qualities and forms have sustained us through the years in countless different ways. No wonder that they say that food industry will never be bankrupt as long as we live.

Focus

This is what happens when I am overly focus

20170605_143218

20170605_143238

20170605_143607

20170605_143249

20170605_142239

20170605_142251

20170605_142313

20170605_142336

20170530_164044e

20170514_094128e

Order

I already told you I am a bit of an OCD. I believe in harmony when it comes to space and design. People told me my place looks like a showroom rather than lived-in. Visitors who comes over my threshold for the first time always say the same thing: “It looks like nobody lives here!” But that’s me. There is a proper place for everything. I can’t sleep if there is still a cup lounging on the counter top. I can’t stand glasses on the coffee table. I can’t understand why is such a difficult task to put things away before going to bed instead of leaving them scattered around. Little things amount to one big thing which can easily give birth to more bigger things which can lead to chaos and disorder if left unattended. I have an eye for details (that’s my job) I can easily see if for example a vase had been moved a few millimeters from its original place. I cannot stand disarray. I know in art all sorts of disarrangement form a cohesive pattern. That I could understand. But not when it doesn’t make sense and not pleasing to the eye. To give you an example of how I live. Let me show you my two houses…

My country house…

lrttot2

bedrooms 1024

brake2

bureau kitchen2

My Suburban House…
Now, You know.

Reflecting

Without reflection, we go blindly on our way, creating more unintended consequences, and failing to achieve anything useful.
-Margaret J. Wheatley

Weekly Photo ChallengeĀ