I have something to post for once, so I’m going to ignore the fact I’ve not visited here for a while and blunder on regardless...
You’ve probably seen the small, square, grungy-looking retro camera
images that are everywhere just now, and if you’ve been a previous follower of my
blog you’ll know I’ve definitely not been immune to the trend. Ahem. Much as I love
it, I’m not deluded enough to think my, err, Hipstamatic iPhone app makes me a
photographer. But....... (you knew there was a but coming right?) these grimy washed
out images have their uses (apart from making everything nostalgic of course)
and in this case they were prefect for capturing the faded elegance of beautiful Budapest. Photographs
can never convey the full sensory reality of a location, but the skewed colour
and ever-so-slightly-disconcerting light leaks, combined with their timeless quality, tell the story of
Budapest far more powerfully than an ordinary photograph could (I took two ‘normal’
photographs while I was there, but neither came close to conveying my
experience. I deleted, so I guess you’ll have to trust me on this one).
If I had time I could witter on for ages about the city, but I don’t, so
suffice to say its turbulent past got me reading... and, while I was
obviously on the lookout for my preconceived notions of eastern European illustration,
there was a flourishing (and v modern) design culture there that also got me inspired... Actually, it all feels so goddamn energetic that it can’t help but rub off a bit. Expect more
posts (and yes, perhaps even some actual work!) from here on...
2 comments:
I love it! I think the photographs tell a story all on their own. Great job!
Cheers Nicole, and cripes! I think you definitely hold the record for fastest comment ever (was busy proof reading and fine tuning when I spotted it). It's kinda reassuring to know I'm not just rambling to myself!
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