Happy with your thrift find, proud of a paint job, want to show off pictures of your new saucy sofa? Inspired by something you saw or just want to leave a show-me-your... request?

You can show it here... have fun!
You can show it here... have fun!
Александр Гуров, художник-фотограф кино, член союза фотохудожников России, приглашает вас на семинар "Искусство фотокомпозиции. История в одном кадре".
В программе семинара:
1) изучение законов композиции и основ компоновки кадра;
2) драматургия "кинокадра" в жанровой и репортажной съёмке.
Занятия рассчитаны на небольшую группу.Фотографии, как и книги, открываются тем, кто умеет читать.
стоимость занятия: 1500 рублей
запись на семинар на handsofche@mail.ru (сообщение с заголовком "Семинар"; информация о месте и времени проведения занятий будет выслана в ответном сообщении)
ПАРАЛЛЕЛЬНО ИДЁТ ЗАПИСЬ НА СЕМИНАР В САНКТ-ПЕТЕРБУРГЕ 26 НОЯБРЯ
I can't sleep anymore. Nothing seems to work and i feel like i'm gonna drop.
- Location:procrastination; train station
- Mood:
lethargic
When it comes to attractive males, I: forget my vocal chords, turn red, feel inadequate.
Weeellll...
I should go to bed, although staying up late doing nothing is more fun. :)
I should go to bed, although staying up late doing nothing is more fun. :)
"LITTLE SISTER, the night broke. The thunder
cracked my brain finally. The rain is coming, I
promise you. I didn't mean to but your tears will
bring life back. Purple flowers grow, the color blood
looks in the veins. They'll sprout out of my chest. I
promise you they'll crack the ground, grow over the
freeways, down the slopes to the sea. I'll be in their
faces. I'll be in the waves, coming down on you from
the sky. I'll be inside the one who holds you.
And then I won't be."
cracked my brain finally. The rain is coming, I
promise you. I didn't mean to but your tears will
bring life back. Purple flowers grow, the color blood
looks in the veins. They'll sprout out of my chest. I
promise you they'll crack the ground, grow over the
freeways, down the slopes to the sea. I'll be in their
faces. I'll be in the waves, coming down on you from
the sky. I'll be inside the one who holds you.
And then I won't be."
living this dumb, un-proud life where nothing happens. how are you satisfied with your life?
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Daughter is a bit better. Seems she doesn't have H1N1 but a mild virus that is moving out as quickly as it moved in. Tomorrow, I'm letting her stay home just in case - but for the most part, her fever was gone by this evening.
I slept until after 11 this afternoon after getting up and making the necessary calls this morning. Unfortunately, while the rest was -very- welcome, it is also why I'm awake at this time of the night tapping away.
I did get some done on my NaNo - but I'm going to stop here and try to snooze.
5409 / 50000 words. 11% done!
I slept until after 11 this afternoon after getting up and making the necessary calls this morning. Unfortunately, while the rest was -very- welcome, it is also why I'm awake at this time of the night tapping away.
I did get some done on my NaNo - but I'm going to stop here and try to snooze.
- Mood:
calm
When i can't express
what i really feel
i practice feeling
what i can express
and none of it is equal
what i really feel
i practice feeling
what i can express
and none of it is equal
I know
but that's why mankind
alone among the animals
learns to cry
(also, I was going to post a bit of Frank O'Hara and then I remembered it was here I learned of him at all! <3)
I went to see Eisley on Friday and due to having somewhat of a friendship with the band's father/manager, I managed to get a photo pass (and a free ticket wooo). So here's some of my favourite shots. Con crit appreciated!
( could i be possibly insane )
( could i be possibly insane )
What role do you play in your life?
I'm the listener, caregiver, scapegoat, responsible one.
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Why do you know me so well, know just what to say? I hate it.
- Music:except, in that hate-but-love-it way. UGH.





