I do not like it when the title of the post has a number at the end, but for some reason I continue to put them. I began to write and immediately lost his thoughts. There are so many thoughts in my head that I'm already trying to get ahead of myself: I wanted to discuss the topic of a future post in a present post. But everything has its time.
Once again, I posted on abstract minimalistic texture pictures. I must somehow try to move away from them. I also wanted to move away from the graphic landscape in the fall, but now I understand that it’s in vain that it was much better than now I’m removing all kinds of walls with trees. Perhaps in the future I will think the same about these pictures, taking something else that will drag me on my head and won't let go for a long time.
Ohhhh, I’ve wanted to capture this wall for a long time, but still my hands...or rather, my legs didn’t reach.
The variety of textures anywhere is too great!
Wow, it's human! But the picture even with him is still somehow minimalistic...or I want to think so...
I would like to shoot those plots and moments of life that are not spied anywhere. Maybe I’m doing it my own way, but it always seems to me that I’m copying someone.
Probably, courtyard spaces are the most sincere project. There I just walk around the courtyards at night and merge with the space, absorb the atmosphere and capture what I personally like. There is light, albeit artificial, there is my world.
I know that it is necessary to shoot life and reporting and I sometimes succeed. I can plunge headlong into such a shoot, for example, children jumping on garages or grannies wash their clothes in the river. This also pins me, but for some reason rarely. I want it to be more often!
I know that it’s not necessary to shoot empty and useless pictures like these. Well, or to do it extremely rarely, purely for a warm-up, but I give myself free rein and also plunge headlong into the process.
It also pins me, but here I do not fully feel myself real. And all because there are a lot of such pictures on the Internet and I didn’t come to them myself. And I came to the courtyard spaces and graphics myself.
If you like it, you can occasionally indulge yourself, but you should not abuse it!
It's good that I at least see something. I know people who imagine themselves to be photographers and see absolutely nothing. I want to see even more, but the further, the more difficult. And when you know the next step, it becomes very simple. So simple that it’s already funny...
It’s like driving a car. First you look at the pedals and think about which gear to turn on, and then with experience all the processes the brain performs automatically.
In some early posts, I even wrote not in my own words, not to mention the photo. And now everything is simpler: what’s in my head is reflected on the keyboard.
With the photo you need to achieve the same! And even better - in life!
I want to be able to paint in watercolor. But I do not want to study. So that right away...and you know how!
I once also wanted to be able to do tricks on a bike. I tried, learned, learned something and let me go. I do not need this.
Maybe so in life?