Wednesday, September 16, 2009

Yk Mysore Malige Vedio

Reportage travel ...

's me, Ubaldo and Paul (two of my colleagues) and we have seen on the internet that some Fabrizio Proietto take a course on Monday for two theme, "Travel Report." Only drawback is that it is held in Como, a bit far for us, but eventually decided to go. We head towards Como. The course is taught by the same photographer Fabrizio along with another very good, Cristiano Ostinelli .
During this course are projected photos of some of the reports made in New York, India, Japan and Morocco. The pictures are now a strong personality and a certain well-defined style, typical of professional photographers, who now have chosen a way of photographing and what you recognize.
The course has not been explained based on great technique, because more than anything else on to explain, through images, such as a photograph can be just as effective for bending the legs or turning around the subject. They tried in every way to make our discovery of the concept of the angle better. Let us not stop the shots trivial. I think that picture you will see the two sites that I put as a link, you will find pictures that represent a full concept.

Thursday, September 3, 2009

Chicken Broth Expire Expiration



I open my eyes ... it's cold, I am virtually sealed inside a sleeping bag -18 ° C. .. and yet I feel cold ugualmente.Il my fellow tent, and large movements, still asleep. Gather enough clothes left in a sleeping bag to ensure it stays hot. Me
them slip.
I open the curtain.
feel the cold and the air comes through the first open slot.
cooks and horsemen are awake for a while to prepare breakfast.
front of me a gift of nature gives me a good morning.
The Apu in his own way, tells me that I was right not to listen to the doctor and my back, because I'd lost it all.
horses still asleep.
As background the mountain Ausangate in its grandeur.
The silence of the valley, broken only by a few words in Quechua exchanged by the horsemen. The first
buenas dias me by Santiago, the leader of the horsemen.
I say thanks to this beautiful country for the emotions you gave me.
I say thanks to fellow passengers because they were essential and integral part to make every single moment.
In this last day of trekking, I wanted to raise a little the first to review in mind the time spent in these mountains that for years I dreamed of.
People encountered, animals hunted, changing colors at a rapid passage of the clouds.
greetings of passers-by, children running to be able to greet, seems to receive some gift, to be photographed.
thousand faces, a thousand voices, one word: Hola!
A ball led to 4800 m in order to unite people with different cultures and especially language.
A child who cries because there we are going.
During the return trip to Cusco, travel long enough, take this opportunity to rethink some pictures of the six days of trekking. The departure from Tinqui during the market day. colored fabrics, fruta, vegetables, people schiamazzanti.I trails of the mountains over populated Tinqui by people from other countries to buy or trade goods from these mercato.Tra a guy on a bike walking with a bottle top with shoulder gas.Tutti many years a radio 80, which spits out a scratchy music andina.Ricordo the woman in the middle of nowhere, sentitasi objectives to be observed by paparazzo, has dedicated a ballet with lots of twists and turns.
Well but how can I convey emotion with words? Grnde I'm not a writer nor a photographer, but a picture can help. Better than images.