Writing poetry with your old pentax

[kohaku]

Artsy entries. I have scanned, resized and uploaded several photos taken by a Mr Viggo Mortensen. And I have wafers. With chocolate. Dangerous indeed.



3 pm, 1998 is one of my favorites. But then again, I think all photos I posted here are.



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Home, 1990 I feel indifferent posting this one. Yes, it appeared in Recent Forgeries, so it is a published picture, but it seems so intimate.



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At the Forum, 1998



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Home, 1998 Never fear art, wher ever you may find it. *hugs vegetariansushi* It's almost silly to use it in this context. But that's the way my working room would look if I'd lived on my own. When I work on my poems or pictures, I can't be bothered to put things away. There is too much inspiration in every piece. Thankfully, I work on a pc now. It seldom looks that cluttered nowadays. (Only if I look through my papers and notes... but I try not to do that too often... my poor hubby!)



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Lost, #1-4, 2000 is a series of unreal photographs with a long story behind it that Viggo sometimes tells in an interview. I love the ghostliness of those photos. Eerie.





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Cheek, 2000 I'm fascinated by the colours and detail.



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Fell, 2000 reminds me off a poem by D.H. Lawrence.



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That's it. Hope you enjoyed.

Comments

[vegetariansushi.livejournal.com]

Hee. I love that, and I think that I've found some amazing writers who are better than many published authors on livejournal. I feel like I experience so much, learn so much, and am so constantly entertained by what y'all post that I sometimes feel guilty for taking so freely, you know? But then someone posts something else and I get distracted and forget to feel guilty and go back to squeeing, so whatever.