Day 18, burning staff

Day 17, A smile and a poem

Today was my son's birthday celebration. It was a nice time and from it and I want to share this photo, she is is the daughter of a friend. Isn't nice? even her face in not complete, her eyes show happiness. 

And this is a poem I wrote for her:

Sarinka tancuje

je mala a jde kolem

vesela a pekna

ona taky zpiva.

 

Sarinka ma přitle

Martin se jmenuje

a spolu si oni hraji

cely den.

 

Sara ma maminku

moc krasná

je i ona

a ja chci

jeji ruku držet.

 

Sara ma pět let,

malý kralíček

občas ona je

a pohádku pro ni ja chci rikat.

 

Moc tezky to bude

ale nevadi

umelec jsem

a neznám nic co nemuzu dělat.

 

Sarinka tancuje

ona ma

moc krasný usmev.

Život obcas bolí

ale ty jsi šikovna holka

tak budes presidentka

jestli chces.

Pan Carlos Lopez

Day 16, Flowers by the window

I saw this window with the flowers, somehow it reminded me Lima and its colonial houses. So you can see I don't take creepy  photos only. Beauty is around, we must simply be ready to appreciate it.

Day 15, The girl from the train

I don't know her name
I did not see her eyes
I may never ever see her again
Her only words to me were: "yes of course"
and "I mus get down here"
I gave her my number
She has not called me yet.

Day 14, Birthday!!!

My son wants now I drop him to school at 6:30 am. That means we must wake up at 5:30 am every day. Not nice but not bad. The good part is that I am able to see sunrise from the bus window and that is very pleasant.
Here some shoots and below my son, who by the way has his birthday today ;)

 

After watch Pokemon (1st season)

Day 13, selfie time

No, I am not upset or drunk nor under any any substance effect. I am simply very tired and the only idea of a quick photo was a this. Why this look? because was easier to look bad than have a natural and nice smile. Anyway, I will make post in some of this a selfie with a nice and happy natural smile ;)

Day 12, just a night landscape

Day 11, A book by the window

Today I took the photo quite early compared with previous days.

The book is from the Peruvian photographer Billy Hare. I will prepare an article about him soon,as there little information about him online.

Day 10, want to see a hot girl on the bed?

Today there was an open day in a newly opened foto studio: Atelier Vama so after finish teaching my workshop I went there for the last half hour there few models and a bunch of photographers that you can see below.
My selected photo for today in the sixth.

We look creepy sometimes, isn't it?

 

Day 9, Inspired by a master

A dinosaur and garlic. Believe me or not this picture was inspired by the famous image of the pepper taken by Edward Weston.

 

I took first just the garlic but was too simple for my taste so had to make t more personal and the best way to do it was being playful. I don't take picture of death animals only ;)

Garlic, 2016

Edward Weston

Day 8, Fears, illusions and happiness

It was 10:30 and still had no taken any picture for today. Honestly, I had a total laziness all day but I I have decided not to fail this time and make a picture a day, whatever it takes.
I did no want to go out to the street and try to snap some street scene, instead I did what I like the most and I needed to do, continue with my project The solitude of delirium so I took my book a little bird body and start to compose the scene. Then I took my camera and start to compose and try to find a good angle for it. Not an easy job, it may look easy have something photogenic and be sure good photos will come out but it is not.

Photography is more than just point and shoot, in many cases is a catharsis or self therapy process, in more simple words a way to express our fears, illusions and happiness and learn to live with them.

From the moment we decide to frame something and take a picture of it, we are granting some importance to that piece of reality over its surroundings. Why we choose that scene depends in our experiences and way of thinking. Why I choose a dead bird? because for me represent the end of an dream, the bird that never learnt to fly, a broken illusion. However tragedies are part of life and deal with them is what make us stronger.

The eternal dream.

The above image was taken specifically for this 365 project. The image below is a behind the scene of the shooting for the The solitude of delirium 

Day 7, this is getting harder

Well, one week after I decide to start this project of a photo per day and is getting harder (which is good). I am falling sleep so no comments today.  Just I hope you like the photos.

Both taken at ISO 1600 and 3200 respectively.