Monday, August 31, 2009

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watched Los abrazos rotos again. in the cinema.
fuck.
no, scratch that.
FUCK

Sunday, August 30, 2009

Saturday, August 29, 2009

Friday, August 28, 2009

Wednesday, August 26, 2009

Saturday, August 22, 2009

Friday, August 21, 2009

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пройдя от порта в флорентин и обратно в сланцах Савл стал Павлом.
Слава Богу не ослеп. Красивую Тапочку встретил.

Есть такая интересно-ковбойская стойка когда встречаешь мало знакомого человека.
Взгляды встретились - немного прищурились, плечи напряжены, ноги широко расставлены, - палец показывает на человека
"Ира?"
"Майк!"

А ёще в эфиопском ресторане круто отжигают. И девочки уууххх.

Thursday, August 20, 2009

Wednesday, August 19, 2009

HCB

It seems to me that educated, modern photographers hate Henri Cartier Bresson because he was rich, apparently shallow and european. It sickens them that amateurs drool over him(often for the wrong reasons), because with no education, no one can get art. They also claim that a single picture can't mean anything , and their pictures, when seen as a group are intresting, but each single one is shit.

HCB to me seems like an awkward guy who wants to love people but doesnt know how to express it, and thats why i like him.

Also, his pictures are pretty.

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Monday, August 17, 2009

Saturday, August 15, 2009

Tuesday, August 11, 2009