oh cielos

lunes, 31 de agosto de 2009

domingo, 30 de agosto de 2009

30 de agosto - El arbol de Tim Burton

rebirth, originally uploaded by pho toad.

sábado, 29 de agosto de 2009

viernes, 28 de agosto de 2009

28 de agosto - neblina levantando sobre la laguna

jueves, 27 de agosto de 2009

miércoles, 26 de agosto de 2009

martes, 25 de agosto de 2009

lunes, 24 de agosto de 2009

domingo, 23 de agosto de 2009

23 de agosto - 5 rocks de sonia

A una hora de casa, estas playas deshabitadas (solo se accede con todoterrenos). Un paraiso.

sábado, 22 de agosto de 2009

viernes, 21 de agosto de 2009

jueves, 20 de agosto de 2009

miércoles, 19 de agosto de 2009

martes, 18 de agosto de 2009

lunes, 17 de agosto de 2009

17 de agosto -good evening

good evening, originally uploaded by gaab22.

domingo, 16 de agosto de 2009

16 de agosto - niebla en el cementerio

cemetery tree colour, originally uploaded by pho toad.

sábado, 15 de agosto de 2009

15 de agosto - en el campo de Hockey y Coldplay

Fuimos a ver Queensland vs New South Wales (sub 17). El sobrino (segundo) de Doug esta en el seleccionado.

Y a mi no me gusta Coldplay, pero el video es tan pero tan bonito que les perdono casi todo... (I dont like coldplay but the video is so so beautiful that I forgive them almost anything)

viernes, 14 de agosto de 2009

14 de agosto - partido de Hockey

jueves, 13 de agosto de 2009

13 de agosto - dalmatian sunset

dalmatian sunset, originally uploaded by gaab22.

En SMOKE se sucede el siguiente dialogo:
- I didn't know you took pictures.
- I guess you could call it a hobby.
- It doesn't take me more than about five minutes a day to do it, but I do it every day. Rain or shine, sleet or snow. Sort of like the postman.
- So you're not just some guy who pushes coins across a counter.
- That's what people see, but that ain't necessarily what I am.
- They're all the same.
- That's right.
- More than four thousand pictures of the same place. The corner of rd Street and Seventh Avenue at eight o'clock in the morning. Four thousand straight days in all kinds of weather. That's why I can never take a vacation. I've got to be in my spot every morning. Every morning in the same spot at the same time.
- I've never seen anything like this.
- It's my project. What you'd call my life's work.
- Amazing. I'm not sure I get it, though. I mean... What was it that gave you the idea to do this... this project?
- I don't know, it just came to me. It's my corner, after all. It's just one little part of the world, but things happen there, too, just like everywhere else. It's a record of my little spot.
- It's kind of overwhelming.
- You'll never get it if you don't slow down, my friend.
- What do you mean?
- I mean, you're going too fast. You're hardly even looking at the pictures.
- But they're all the same.
- They're all the same, but each one is different from every other one. You've got your bright mornings and your dark mornings. You've got your summer light and your autumn light. You've got your weekdays and your weekends. You've got your people in overcoats and galoshes, and you've got your people in T-shirts and shorts. Sometimes the same people, sometimes different ones. And sometimes the different ones become the same, and the same ones disappear. The earth revolves around the sun, and every day the light from the sun hits the earth at a different angle.
- Slow down, huh?
- Yeah, that's what I'd recommend.

Eso. SLOW DOWN. Y mira hacia arriba más seguido.