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I took these photos with my new Holga 120CFN... a bright red, plastic camera, with plastic lens.  Great fun...The first is a double exposure on the beach.  These are medium format slides (Fuji Provia 400x).

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The title of this photograph was suggested to me by my 8 year old daughter. An ice cream shop, on the coast in south Ayrshire.

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Having neglected my blog for a few weeks due to our move to Scotland I'm happy to say I'm back online and I have great news!  Andres and I are receiving many positive reviews about our exhibition Lazos which is currently showing at the Hospital Britanico in Buenos Aires. Here is an article written by Laura Feinsilber in the Ambito Financiero, an Argentine weekly paper dedicated to finance (and

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Last night was the inauguration of our exhbition LAZOS at the Hospital Britanico in Buenos Aires.  It was a very emotional event and I feel honoured to have been asked to show my photographs there.  The British Ambassador Shan Morgan spoke at the event as did Francis Fernie who had the original idea to bring the exhibition to the British Hospital.  Andres Bosso also said a

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The photographs in black and white of my daughter, below, are from a series I took in 2005.  I made a book and have unearthed it to hopefully make a limited edition series.  The series will be called "And so it came to pass".  Reflecting both the passing of time and the reaching of a conclusion. The photographs were taken with black and white film and the negatives were then scanned.

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I am delighted, thrilled and so, so happy to write that my first exhibition was inaugurated on May 20th here in Buenos Aires at the Residence of the British Embassy.  The framework was the Bicentenary of the "Revolución de Mayo" which occurred on the 25th May 1810.  Argentina is celebrating 200 years since the first steps were taken by a group of men towards the formation of the nation´s

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 Hoy hablan las manos.La diestra y la siniestra se palpan y se fundense invitan a pasear,a recorrerse por las vías de sus venas.Y se abrazan como hermanas exiliadas.De repente acarician nuestros ojospara que imaginemos horizontes compartidosy soñemos que en tierras lejanas hay pueblos cercanose imaginemos que entre cercos vivos y alambradoshay miradas vecinas, que se cruzan, se vigilan y

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"... Poetry´s commitment to concreteness and to the autonomy of the poem´s language parallels photography´s commitment to pure seeing.  Both imply discontinuity, disarticulated forms and compensatory unity: wrenching things from their context (to see them in a fresh way), bringing things together elliptically, according to the imperious but often arbitrary demands of subjectivity." I had

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"And at the end of all our exploring Will be to arrive where we started And know the place for the first time." T. S. Eliot

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"..Para mí, la mejor manera de vivir es en estado creativo, y ese estado puede lograrse tal vez con sólo mirar....." Adriana Lestido, fotógrafa

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... fell along the beach, turning the sand above the waterline bone-white, and a white seabird, dazzling against the wall of cloud, flew up on sickle wings and turned with a soundless snap and plunged itself, a shutting chevron, into the sea´s unruly back.". From The Sea by John Banville

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Jeanniehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04994232717612062450noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6047044201194534670.post-20377968634498878262009-12-15T07:14:00.002-03:002009-12-15T07:30:09.004-03:00

This garden belongs to a famous Argentine botanist, which I didn't know when I took the photos.   There are many native species of plants which attract rare birds and insects to this garden in particular... a haven... the garden is magical, and the best part is it's sandwiched between neat and tidy houses with neat and tidy gardens.

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Although this little girl has the loveliest blue eyes, I decided to use this portrait as I like the delicate lighting which highlights her softness and ´little girl´qualities. I had the image printed on vinyl and stretched over a frame.

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Si la selva es un paraguas que protegey tu cuerpo a una copa se asemejayo no puedo presentir que estés ausentesin la imagen de una lágrima o una quejaAndrés Bosso

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Dicen del agua de selvaQue nace de la enramadaQue es sagrada y que en el monteRecibe brillos de plata.Silenciosa y cristalinaLimpia la roca encajadaEntre musgos y vasijasDe culturas olvidadas.Es la hostia del paisanoQue en el obraje se agachaY es la luz en noche abiertaQue con sonidos te ampara.Dicen del agua de selvaQue nace de la enramadaQue llega hasta el caminantePara sentirle su cara.Por eso

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"Whatever mitigates the woes or increases the happiness of others, this is my criterion of goodness; and whatever injures society at large, or any individual in it, this is my measure of iniquity".Robert Burns"Basically Burns was a humanitarian. Thus he was was a libertarian and equalitarian. Overall his sympathies were with the poor, the oppressed; and his sympathies extended to the animal

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Tango, mensaje de la selva de cementoGardel, Troilo, Pugliese, Piazzolla.Nostalgias, amores, desengaños. Vieja, barrio, puñalada, percal, truco. Esquina gris. Tarde gris. Alma gris.Y bandoneón. Arrugado resoplido reo de la noche arrabalera. Noche pinzada con estrellas de nácar. Farol sibilante de Buenos Aires.El tango es negro.Usina de acordes negros que agitan la savia negra de las calles del

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....liquid light, bathed in light, a pool of light.....children chasing shadows chase light ... and at night when the wind sways the branches of the trees outside and the shadows creep like treacle through the window, onto the bedspread, over the walls and ceilings... the lamp, next to their pillow promises to chase the shadows away.....

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When there were more than a few of us we would eat in the dining room at my grandfather´s house, but when the meal was finished the dining room would revert to silence... silence punctuated by the rhythmic tick tock from the mantlepiece. I suspect that´s why my grandfather put his desk there; in the silence. The desk was placed by the large window which looked out onto the garden, the apple

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"..Cada latido de tu corazón es una historia.." William "..más grande la cama, más grande el miedo.." Isla

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MÉTODO H ay que dormirse arriba en la luz. Hay que estar despierto abajo en la oscuridad intraterrestre, intracorporal de los diversos cuerpos que el hombre terrestre habita: el de la tierra, el del universo, el suyo propio. Allá en "los profundos", en los ínferos el corazón vela, se desvela, se reenciende en sí mismo. Arriba, en la luz, el corazón se abandona, se entrega. Se recoge

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and there hung a swing from one of its branches. The apples were sweet and delicious and my grandfather would place them a few inches apart on a shelf in his workshop so they would ripen fully if they fell early. The aroma in the workshop combined fruit and coal tar creosote which he used to maintain his garage at the bottom of the garden, where the Triumph was kept. He would stew the apples

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This Sunday it rained on Buenos Aires. Relentless rain and cold, which meant we had the city practically to ourselves. I saw behind the scenes of a city I´ve inhabited for the last three years. "Esto es Argentina".... Caballito... preparing for customers who will pass through on their way to family gatherings. I´ll take a photograph to them. The windscreen of a Fiat 600 reflecting the grey clouds

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As a girl I attended a boarding school in Scotland. My grandfather was an important figure in my life. He would send me postcards every week, sometimes more than one a week, even though he lived a few miles from the school. I would see him every Sunday. He would sometimes take my sister and I out for drives around the Ayrshire countryside in his brown Triumph. We would learn a little more

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"... and so they live in a state of psychological distortion. It is his own self that each of them is most afraid of resembling. Each of them sets up a pattern and imitates it; he doesn´t even choose the pattern he imitates: he accepts a pattern that has been chosen for him. And yet, I verily believe there are other things to be read in man. But people don´t dare to - they don´t dare to turn

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"... Voltaire....was neither an Optimist nor a Pessimist, he was essentially a Meliorist - one who strove for, and believed in, the gradual improvement of the human condition..."From the introduction to Candide, OUP, by J.H.Brumfitt, Senior Lecturer in French, University of St. Andrews, Nov 1967

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"... Algo que tambien es primordial es respetar los propios instintos. el día en que deja uno de luchar contra sus instintos, ese día se ha aprendido a vivir."Federico García Lorca

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"....the boredom arises from neither carelessness nor apathy, but the quiet anger we may feel when a subject is endlessly and passionately debated by disputants who are unlikely to change their minds and, if truth be known, mentally armoured against opposing thoughts. The rest of us wish we could walk away..."Matthew Parris´Why I cannot bring myself to write about the Israel problem´July 20, 2006

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".... She had forgotten this facet of her personality; the dogged application of, and exultation in, her expertise. This was what she had trained herself to do; this was why she was educated. Problems were presented to her and she found a way to solve them...."William Boyd

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"... You sometimes feel your job dirties you, you´re unhappy at the levels of duplicity and manipulation the work demands. You feel corrupt and at that moment the world seems to sink where only the powerful and ruthless flourish and ideas of justice and fair play, of honour and decency, of bravery and kindness are like childish fantasies...."William Boyd

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One of my favourite subjects.. this little girl has something about her... being the youngest of three girls could have something to do with it.. I always felt a special rapport when photographing her... thanks to her Mummy and Daddy!

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This is my grandmother. She´s 100 years old. I took this photo of her yesterday when I went to visit her in the old folk´s home she´s been in for the last couple of years. She´s the best bridge player there. She can´t read the newspaper because of her eyesight but is up to date on current affairs. She remembers every birthday and telephones us on the day. She´s an inspiration.

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Thank you to Max and Amelia´s parents for giving me the opportunity to photograph their children. I am posting a photograph showing the end result. We chose a series of photographs for each child and had them framed together, around a portrait in the centre of each frame... please take a look :)

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