Showing posts with label photo diary. Show all posts
Showing posts with label photo diary. Show all posts
Saturday, October 12, 2013
Friday, October 11, 2013
b e r l i n / p a r t 2
Let's play catch-up, shall we!
I've got so many pictures to post and adventures to tell bits about. First some more pictures from Berlin. I really kick myself for not taking more photos, but I can always go back and be a real tourist. Here are some fond memories.
The lovely birds I spend my time with.
One of the crazy lovely shops in Oderberger Stasse. During the day it's fun to shop here or catch some breakfast, at night there are beers. It's located next to Mauerpark, which is a must go to at Sunday morning.
Munching away on my breakfast at our favorite breakfast place called KAFFE, next door to our app.
I started crocheting a blanket on the train to and from Berlin. Haven't had much time after this trip to continue, but who knows, one day...!
I've got so many pictures to post and adventures to tell bits about. First some more pictures from Berlin. I really kick myself for not taking more photos, but I can always go back and be a real tourist. Here are some fond memories.
Wednesday, October 2, 2013
p h o t o d i a r y / 3
Monday, September 2, 2013
p h o t o d i a r y / 2
Friday, August 30, 2013
b e r l i n / p a r t 1
Berlin was great! It was sunny and funny and I met some amazing people, drank cheap beer, ate great cheap food and saw lots and then not sooo much.
We had rented bikes, so the amount of pictures is amazingly small I realized on coming home. I didn't think it wise to photograph/film while making my way through Berlin. I'll post the small amount of pictures I have anyway. I'll even make a few parts of my Berlin adventure.
Here the first one. We had a really really early train, but our getting up super early was rewarded with beautiful sights.
We had rented bikes, so the amount of pictures is amazingly small I realized on coming home. I didn't think it wise to photograph/film while making my way through Berlin. I'll post the small amount of pictures I have anyway. I'll even make a few parts of my Berlin adventure.
Here the first one. We had a really really early train, but our getting up super early was rewarded with beautiful sights.
Monday, July 29, 2013
p h o t o d i a r y / 1
Some pictures from our bike ride to my grandmother and dad, with a little picnic/sleep along the way.
I love using this place partially as a diary, being it either photo or video. This way I do much more with all the pictures and video I make. Hope you enjoy it to!

The pictures are edited with one of Julia Trotti's lovely free curves
I love using this place partially as a diary, being it either photo or video. This way I do much more with all the pictures and video I make. Hope you enjoy it to!
The pictures are edited with one of Julia Trotti's lovely free curves
Wednesday, June 26, 2013
return from an island / part IV
This week has already been very busy, with editing films I've made on the island and a last minute photo shoot for a theatre piece. Tomorrow night I'll be filming a trailer for the same performance. During the day I work in the office and at night I edit. The boy is still more or less away, now playing the Parade in Rotterdam. It's tiresome, but I hope the results will make me content. This weekend I'll be forced away from the computer, to follow a photography workshop and visit family! I also hope to find some time to plant my rosemary cuttings, for they are already showing fine roots.
Tuesday, June 25, 2013
return from an island / part III
I found this amazing shack in the woods in Terschelling. It reminds me of Vikings. I wonder about the stories made up by the kids who made this.
Monday, June 24, 2013
return from an island / part II
Pictures of sand. I've never been a fan of the beach. Too much sand, it gets everywhere and is very good at destroying your beloved electronical devices. Last week I went twice, because you can't really avoid going to the beach when on Terschelling. Both times I was brave enough to get out my camera.
The first time the sand flowed around my ankles, sandblasting my shoes. I was fascinated with the patterns in the sand.
The first time the sand flowed around my ankles, sandblasting my shoes. I was fascinated with the patterns in the sand.
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