Tuesday, March 23, 2010

Experiments

Here are a couple pictures from India, with which I tried something new. Lots of editing, strong colors, or no colors at all.

Please tell me what you think of it, and if you comment, please mention what you like or don't like.





by bargayott

Sunday, March 14, 2010

Love will tear us apart




























The last days brought me a new wave of pictures with words. I dwelled in the melancholic message of them and now I will post all of them.
Argh, they are all about love, why?
by valjusha

Wednesday, March 10, 2010

This is the story of.....

...Morgane and Nikolaij.

Nikolaij and Morgane.

They met on the rooftop of a house, in a big city, where the hearts of the people beat even more like subwaytrains.

They both felt, that looking over a city was like looking at the sea. The sound of the cars and the millions of humans merged into a big calming wave.


He was 19 and bored.
She was 18 and sad.


With feathers in their hair and words in their head they got together.

They "hurt their pride". They "slapped their faces". They "squeezed their thighs". They "corrupted eachothers dreams".



And then they bought a flat.



Once she also wrote a letter to him:

He kept her letter in his wallet.


Then they moved to the countryside.

The way the wind moved the bed at night, the fact that she could sit in her chair on the tree and read "War and Peace" and the way they had breakfast on the grass made them very happy.



She liked to rip off the upper part of the ferns.



When they looked at the sea in the night, with the dark endless water and the light reflecting foam, for a second it seemed as if they were back in the city again.


by valjusha, who has saved so many pics and decided to invent a story about them.

Tuesday, March 9, 2010

Dunstable by Bargayott






... or The Man Who Stares at Bananas


by bargayott

Sunday, March 7, 2010

I decided to post 5 photos from India that were chosen not for aesthetic value, but because (to me at least) they make a statement and have a meaning.






by bargayott

Friday, March 5, 2010

now that you're 18, I feel liberated about expanding your already strange horizon (anonymous)

I had to clean out my locker this week, but I did not find any secret love notes.


Let me show you some more pictures with words:









The first pic is one of my all time favorite. Just imagine who might have written this on the wall. Don't like the last pic that much.
by valjusha