Palmen. Schwüle Hitze. Ein Affe trinkt Bier auf der Parkbank.

Heisser Asphalt klebt an meinen Schuhen. Der Bus fährt durch die Lagune. Cola spritzt an den Bug. Die Gallionsfigur ist einer Popsängerin aus den letzten Sommercharts nachempfunden. Ticketkosten: 3,30 Euro.

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The night as a subject seems contradictory for the camera, which is a machine reliant on light. If night is defined as the period of the day where light is absent, then a device which needs light to . . .

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What this is about? Maybe it is about visual interest. Maybe about the city of Dublin. Maybe it is simply a way to present the photos I take and how I look at my environment.

The city as a world of shapes.An interplay of lines and curves. Walls and cubes obscure the sight. Something . . .

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Maybe it would be

a better idea

not to write anything

and let the viewer

create their own narrative

out of the

. . .

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I recently bought a second-hand Olympus AF-1. A fully automated camera with a built-in flash. Basically I wanted to get something for occasions when my Nikkormat seemed too bulky to carry around.
The AF-1 really does not give the user any kind of control over the image except an option for focus lock. You . . .

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Nobody likes to look at other people's holiday photos.

There are always too much of them and they just don't trigger the same kind of nostalgic excitement if you were not there yourself.

You sit down politely for an hour and looking at a couple of thousand . . .

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