It's red. It's really red!
Saturday, March 27, 2010
Just below the surface
Susanna Majuri is an amazing Finnish photographer who speaks to my heart.
Her images grouped with her thoughts and concepts are just magical...
'I suggest: we can be multiple. Touch your enviroment and it
will show itself as fantastic. People are unpredictable. They
are male and female at the same time. Eyes whisper sparks.
The water is the most remarkable. It carries bodies. Water is
colour. The shimmer and the deep green. My challenge is to
see the reality in a non-traditional light. When I am shooting
pictures, I have a premonition that something strange is about
to happen.
I follow the logic of colours, when I combine places, people
and objects. To me the most important quality of photography
is it´s capability to convey emotions.
I suggest: imagine the details a bit further. Who is drawing
trees in to the pond. When you touch the surface of the house
it turns out to be your companion.
I throw myself into a fictive reality in the shootings. My heart
beats wildly when I can feel the presence of surprises. When
you´re in love, but bid farewell to the channel. You forgot the
ship and it sinks. When the fall is unreachable behind the grey
sorrow.
I want to narrate feelings like in novels. The reader of images
gets a chance to handle her lost and encounters. There is a
place for danger. Did you die when you saw the shadow of the
bird?
familiar.
Monday, March 22, 2010
Where did your mind go?
Sunday, March 21, 2010
Nothing Brings me Down
Tuesday, March 16, 2010
The Filters of the Mind
Please help me short list :)
The filters of the mind is a metaphorical exploration of the human condition.
Blurred and scewed in the water under ripples everything is obscured. We are such insignificant forms of mass in comparison to the rest of the universe. Amongst our own worlds we get caught up and consumed, when in reality we are just apart of everything else, repeating anothers mistakes and rewriting history.
Wednesday, March 10, 2010
And the boys go on and on
I can't stand the quiet or white walls.
Things are different now. Does that mean i have to change?
welcome to my new world. it's fresh, clean and white. like a hospital.
Drawing class is amazing. I think I'll improve, I can feel it.
Await my scratchings.