self love is ok ....at least once in awhile. taken last 2011.05.08 at 1933 shanghai china Mr. Gerry Cordero.
Showing posts with label photography. Show all posts
Showing posts with label photography. Show all posts
10.5.11
this is me recently
self love is ok ....at least once in awhile. taken last 2011.05.08 at 1933 shanghai china Mr. Gerry Cordero.
10.12.08
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4.9.08
Photography 101
The ever talented Jamie, my friend who already won 1st prize on national tilt in Manila gave me a small lecture on photography by sending back my pictures with her notes and ideas and humiliation. Joke!
Ok, professor next time I'll do better.
Ok, professor next time I'll do better.
22.7.08
10.7.08
out of words 02: the climbing
Out of Words is this. Since the mainland is barring me updating my Multiply, I'll make a blogger a venue to post some pictures I took that deserve a space other than my desktop. With this way also, I can excuse myself from sloth in writing yet ubiquitous and prtentiously busy in blogging and loving the cyberspace.
Anyways, I was browsing my pictures folder and stumbled on this one I took in Chengdu late June. I just love the angle.
Anyways, I was browsing my pictures folder and stumbled on this one I took in Chengdu late June. I just love the angle.
12.2.08
stealing beux and non beux
This week I bought myself Cannon EOS 400d so I can pursue my dream to freeze people, places and events in canvas. This is the very first camera that I bought in my entire life and paid 5800rmb for it. My liking to photography as an art seemed to start a decade ago that every time I got hold of a camera I see to it that I would produce a best shot with best angle.
The wanting to have the instrument grew more when I traveled to amazing places possess with scenes and smiles I only see on books and films. I felt incomplete and embarrass when I get to such places only to preserve those spots, those beautiful faces and cultures in the corner of your memories with limited words to describe them. I went to romantic city called Paris with 36 film shots and climbed the ancient mountains of the north saying cheese at my friend’s camera. I set foot to the mystic islands of Batanes and stored the solitude of landscapes in my mind with few shots for Friendster utilization from the office owned camera.
Pity that my technological advancement in photography was having a Sony Ericsson phone with built in cam. But I have to commend them for being with me they preserved some of the images and people my mind is limited to describe.
Today and to the days that will come, I will embark myself to learn this art. I wish my instrument could learn each other well to capture both the beautiful and not, the good and the bad, the balance and the asymmetrical, and the sacred and the evil.
The wanting to have the instrument grew more when I traveled to amazing places possess with scenes and smiles I only see on books and films. I felt incomplete and embarrass when I get to such places only to preserve those spots, those beautiful faces and cultures in the corner of your memories with limited words to describe them. I went to romantic city called Paris with 36 film shots and climbed the ancient mountains of the north saying cheese at my friend’s camera. I set foot to the mystic islands of Batanes and stored the solitude of landscapes in my mind with few shots for Friendster utilization from the office owned camera.
Pity that my technological advancement in photography was having a Sony Ericsson phone with built in cam. But I have to commend them for being with me they preserved some of the images and people my mind is limited to describe.
Today and to the days that will come, I will embark myself to learn this art. I wish my instrument could learn each other well to capture both the beautiful and not, the good and the bad, the balance and the asymmetrical, and the sacred and the evil.
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