从他的Profile推测,Bill Gracey应该不是一位职业或半职业的摄影师,而只是一位单纯的摄影爱好者,但他的照片,尤其是使用红外相机拍摄的照片用强烈的对比塑造出一种动感和不安的气氛,很吸引人。
红外照片中,人物和动植物通常具有较高的亮度,而天空往往颜色较深,具有强烈的戏剧感。用红外拍摄人像,会得到“吸血鬼”风格的照片。如果处理为彩色照片,则可以选择不同的配色方案。我个人比较偏好处理为以淡蓝色为主的冷色调,使人有冰雪世界的错觉。Bill Gracey的album中的红外照片均为黑白照片,彩色的我下次再找。
有时红外照片也可以用于营造非常纯净的气氛,如下面这个例子。
Showing posts with label Photographers. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Photographers. Show all posts
Saturday, June 30, 2007
Thursday, June 28, 2007
Flickr Digest - peterpinhole
如peterpinhole的相册名称所述,其主要内容是关于pinhole的,也就是利用小孔成像原理制作的小孔相机。这种相机需要的曝光时间往往相当长,通常需要数秒甚至更长,我曾经听说过一个曝光6个月的极端例子。其照片的显著特点是夸张的变形与成像柔和。
Peter Wiklund的主页:http://www.peterpinhole.com/index.htm。
Wednesday, June 27, 2007
Flickr Digest - Christophe Jacrot
Christophe Jacrot的flickr相册包括两个主题:雨中巴黎和行进中的火车。他使用的是普通相机,也没有采取什么特别的处理手法,注意力集中在影像素材的选择上。
雨中巴黎所突出的特点是“雨”。雨滴、积水、倒影、雨伞、雨衣、阴云等等都出现在了他的照片中。而具有巴黎特征的景物常常充作背景,
行进中的火车系列拍摄的是巴黎的RER,拍摄的对象包括列车、站台、乘客、司机等等。既有在列车行进过程中拍摄的非常具有动感的照片,也有在静止状态下拍摄的照片,拍摄角度多种多样。
在他的主页上还有一些Alsace的风景照,如他自己所说,都是漂亮的明信片风景,有兴趣的可以看一眼。
雨中巴黎所突出的特点是“雨”。雨滴、积水、倒影、雨伞、雨衣、阴云等等都出现在了他的照片中。而具有巴黎特征的景物常常充作背景,
行进中的火车系列拍摄的是巴黎的RER,拍摄的对象包括列车、站台、乘客、司机等等。既有在列车行进过程中拍摄的非常具有动感的照片,也有在静止状态下拍摄的照片,拍摄角度多种多样。
在他的主页上还有一些Alsace的风景照,如他自己所说,都是漂亮的明信片风景,有兴趣的可以看一眼。
Tuesday, June 26, 2007
Flickr Digest - Paul Michael Dellostritto
在找holga作品的时候找到了Paul Michael Dellostritto的相册。他贴出来的holga作品并不多,都是稍偏黄色的暖色调,但蓝色处理得比实际的亮度更深更冷,形成了冷暖色调之间的对比和平衡。另外,他可能是用了多次曝光或者重叠冲洗的方法(我猜是后者),把多个场景叠置于同一张照片中,得到了一种宛如梦幻的效果。
他所贴出的更多的作品是经过处理后的使用普通相机拍摄的照片。主要特征包括被冲淡的色彩,偏向高亮端,以及明显的颗粒感等。处理后的照片与现实产生了很强的距离感,同样具有如前所说的那种梦幻的感觉。
他最近贴出的用Polaroid相机拍摄的作品则一反之前有意强调的粗颗粒感,用非常柔亮的色调把人物和环境融和在一起,有一种人物溶化在环境中的感觉。
Paul Michael Dellostritto的主页:www.dellostritto.com
他所贴出的更多的作品是经过处理后的使用普通相机拍摄的照片。主要特征包括被冲淡的色彩,偏向高亮端,以及明显的颗粒感等。处理后的照片与现实产生了很强的距离感,同样具有如前所说的那种梦幻的感觉。
他最近贴出的用Polaroid相机拍摄的作品则一反之前有意强调的粗颗粒感,用非常柔亮的色调把人物和环境融和在一起,有一种人物溶化在环境中的感觉。
Paul Michael Dellostritto的主页:www.dellostritto.com
Sunday, June 10, 2007
Friday, June 01, 2007
Thursday, May 31, 2007
风里的一颗心 / A heart in the wind
那天在一棵枫树下等了你好久,
想用枫叶拼出一颗心送给你。
可是风那么大,
把我的心都吹碎了。
That afternoon I waited for you in the hurst,
and with the maple leaves I mosaiced a heart.
But the wind was so strong
that it broke my heart before long.
想用枫叶拼出一颗心送给你。
可是风那么大,
把我的心都吹碎了。
That afternoon I waited for you in the hurst,
and with the maple leaves I mosaiced a heart.
But the wind was so strong
that it broke my heart before long.
Thursday, April 05, 2007
April in Paris
You can always get some nice surprise from flikr: maybe not-that-excellent picture, but with really nice text from a song. Check the link of the title :)
I never knew the charm of spring
I never met it face to face
I never new my heart could sing
I never missed a warm embrace
Till april in paris, chestnuts in blossom
Holiday tables under the trees
April in paris, this is a feeling
That no one can ever reprise
I never knew the charm of spring
I never met it face to face
I never new my heart could sing
I never missed a warm embrace
Till april in paris
Whom can I run to
What have you done to my heart
I never knew the charm of spring
I never met it face to face
I never new my heart could sing
I never missed a warm embrace
Till april in paris, chestnuts in blossom
Holiday tables under the trees
April in paris, this is a feeling
That no one can ever reprise
I never knew the charm of spring
I never met it face to face
I never new my heart could sing
I never missed a warm embrace
Till april in paris
Whom can I run to
What have you done to my heart
Monday, March 05, 2007
A song of Paris
Happened to find this in someone's blog.
http://www.flickr.com/photos/89968437@N00/391263797/in/pool-36101698174@N01
I didn't realise that this could be so true, though I never took a train to leave Paris.
Coming back from Paris on the train
I really didn't care if the journey took all day
Trying to turn the pages of my magazine
While trying to keep a hold of your hand
And ordering a coffee that I wouldn't ever drink
Just to keep you and Paris on my mind
Just to keep you and Paris on my mind
I didn't know it would be the last time
The last time I saw you
http://www.flickr.com/photos/89968437@N00/391263797/in/pool-36101698174@N01
I didn't realise that this could be so true, though I never took a train to leave Paris.
Coming back from Paris on the train
I really didn't care if the journey took all day
Trying to turn the pages of my magazine
While trying to keep a hold of your hand
And ordering a coffee that I wouldn't ever drink
Just to keep you and Paris on my mind
Just to keep you and Paris on my mind
I didn't know it would be the last time
The last time I saw you
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