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The prerogative of the reflection

A. For, with my affection

always followed the lines of his face, for he believed this was a man. I thought-pads would not forget, he hoped-and He would not forget. It was perhaps this that made it valuable in this figure in full of affection? Was that love? The habit already leaked from the mirror in front of them, a little 'imperfect, a bit' deviated from the truth, a bit 'more real than his notebook covered in leather.

"I have long wanted to see your eyes, never see them" beggar-love to take another route.

"And yet you're not blind"

"Why can I only see reflections? Why do not you look at me?"

He again took the opposite route, and now she got into his train. It was over, maybe not forever. She looked at him, the mirror fogged sweetly bitter, far from the meandering dell'autoillusione, next in the den of consciousness.

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To See, because you were, because you are

August 2007

I stopped suddenly. Rolling his eyes in a room with lights and atmospheres suspended my eye was crystallized on various details. It then penetrated into my soul, only he still did not understand nor could I see the profound emptiness. I used to think unintentionally (believe it?) In a state of semiapatia. The quiet light, thick and white in the morning enveloped me, leading me elsewhere, to heady climates. The question was straightforward, clear, clean, just like one of those spokes. The question haunted me leave me without respite, then left me free. But it was true that freedom? I knew what it was the Li-ber-ties? The eyes drawn again in the twilight. Because the spikes could win on the strength of gravity? I paused, reflected, meditated, I felt the numbness of an answer that made its way into me. I won the force of gravity, too.

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Dialogue lovers unaware

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"Dialogue of lovers unaware"

"The fire is never marked by the smoothness" kept repeating softly.

"No, the fire is not. The fire flaming flare prefers in its eternal becoming, choking the throat and forcing your soul to worship, eating your heart and consume your Psyche lapse as long as your body does not fall helpless. "

"You speak well, speak like a lady. But I wanted only mean that the fire could not accommodate itself to the smoothness, or the sea can not be flat, and I would not have the depth of your eyes yearn for so long. Nothing romantic, simple observations.


"You talk too well, a man disguised as a child. You let me just say that, after all, every rose has its thorn. "

August 25, 2007, at 1:46

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Charles Messier: Who was this man ?

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Ok people. Today I am giving a lesson in astronomy since I'm feeling magnanimous. As many of you, dear readers, will know (I hope) many galaxies, many star clusters, nebulae, etc., etc., bear the name of M followed by a number. They are common objects discovered by Charles Messier in 1758 and 1782. He fills a list with about 100 of these objects, but now it has been enriched with additions. Messier initially believed they were comets, and so we compiled a list of astronomical time since discovering gave great notoriety. I hope they understand even the most clever they call a number as the M + M stands for Messier cataloged As these objects. See you next ingenuity that I can think of to write!

Charles Messier (1730-1817)

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This is my gift

D. A, without devotes no further

Walking along a road arid semi-desert and now everything seemed much clearer. Have you ever thought about how sometimes happens that the buildings reflect a bit 'society? The facade of the theater was standing there, mocking and imposing, in its picturesque and polychromatic false always, only now I could see it. Only a few steps, and he could also admire the majesty of the church presumptuous. And all I have emerged more clearly. Two churches, a theater, no, I was not mad, I was just thinking. Have you ever thought about how sometimes happens that the buildings reflect a bit 'society? But no one could answer, no one could understand, or at least not to share, because the difference is great: the one thing you can always understand, but you can not always share it, and then the other party believes that you have not well included. I tried to explain: the facades of these buildings appear to be all fake, look huge sets Cardboard projected at a height that prevents important to each of its comforting to see the area of \u200b\u200bsky, their blanket dotted with stars. The debut was not interested in anyone, I tried a more direct way: the hypocrisy of the world is how they do, these facades are like the society in which we live and we despise with a passion to make this anger to ourselves . The hypocrisy of the world prevents us from thinking . They still do not understand (now no longer a question of sharing). It was then that I laughed because I had understood, and that was enough for me now. But there will never be anyone that will include the words and read the silences?

For all those people, this is my gift ...

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A L., transparent letters he can read and listen to the silence I love you

not write on blank pages. Do not write on blank pages. Do not write on blank pages. Only minutes from awareness of the yellowed pages that follow, because the time goes on and you know it all, although you will continue to retire in your thoughts on eternity hypocrites of an individual. When you're young, they say, feel the arms extend to infinity, and sometimes you can get to touch the stars with his fingertips. When you are aware that the stars are too far away, that you are a person over, it is then that you are an adult. Shit, this is just emulation of common places now demolished dust. All right: You never touch the stars with the tips of your fingers and maybe you are a person over. But not all individuals are equal finished. I never had the feeling in me of omnipotent delusion, that thing that comes over you making you think that everything is much simpler, all as a silly game, and anytime you can come to touch the sky. No, none of this, everyone chooses what he wants to be and if anything I can to reach the sky will certainly be in old age, by which time my arms are long enough to allow, because I have chosen and I made one that developed in this regard. And then we talk about life? I limit myself to exist, and maybe I still have to learn to live, not today, today the rest down, helpless.

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And the grass grows tall

V. A, with all that I did not tell

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What will that every day makes me find the strength to get out of my bed, in the twilight of my corner of the world that belongs only to me ? I wonder, I wonder all the time, I am tortured, haunted me. Spine brain. Synapses quick and painless. And the key? Yeah, Dov 'is the key? Someone threw it away, it was me. The birds are confused card once again in black. Remember the vortex? Remember the fog? Remember the smell of corn? Of course, you always remember everything, but the memory is not alive or turns or takes shape in you. And the grass grows tall on your pages: breathe!

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I do not know why I've created this blog in the first week of midsummer, when the sun is too hot to leave the house. As we all know (I hope), the Eastern light is a (beautiful) song of good old Lucio ( sper or everyone knows who I mean). This blog therefore I was inspired by the warm atmosphere that exhales from this wonderful work. It 's so I want to start this blog, with the hope that this sort of dedication (as in the beginning of a good book), I do always find the right words to express what I come, in this small area illuminated by the light of the east.

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now changes the optical bench

The large-format (optical bench).
Even today, the design of the old cameras of the pioneers of photography is used in so-called optical bench, more modern and sophisticated, but always mounted on a bulky tripod and features a nice black accordion bellows.
This large and bulky device, which test themselves just to carry around, is the prince of studio photography, and especially the so-called still-life (still life), that the resumption of inanimate objects. It is sometimes also used for architectural photography because the optical bench allows you to correct the distortions of perspective.
The negatives are made from so-called sheet film, with sizes from 10x12 to 20x25. Each photo takes longer quite remarkable: it first begins to focus the image, then insert the flat film, then you shoot, and then removing the film. All this must be repeated for each photograph.
The definition of the details that you get is such that significant enlargements, even giant posters without losing image quality in any way. In the 30s, 40s, 50s, the photographer Ansel Adams, using the optical bench, took over the American national parks producing some of the most beautiful landscape images, and Robert Mapplethorpe, always with the optical bench, in the '70s and '80s produced some of the most beautiful pictures of the human body and flowers.

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Technical Review: the characteristics of the objectives

Characteristics of objectives.

1.Angolo visual focal
2.Lunghezza
(for the 35 mm format)
3.Effetto
4.Distanza minimum focusing
5.Profondità field

WIDE ANGLE
Over 45 Less than 50 degrees
mm
see sweeping vistas and makes items smaller
Less than half a meter
Grande.
It 's easy to focus

NORMAL
45 degrees 50 mm

see how the human eye
Half a meter about
Media

TELEPHOTO
Less than 45 degrees
More than 50 mm
see close views and magnifies objects More than half a meter

Small.
It 'difficult to focus

Zoom.
There are some targets whose focal length varies between two extremes. They are called zoom, because of shift changes rapidly when they produce their focal length. Are there any zoom ranging from a slight wide angle to modest telephoto: for example, 28-80. More ranging from low to medium telephoto telephoto lens, for example the 70-210. Let us remember then that the targets can be fixed focus or zoom (variable focus). Do not confuse the terms fixed focus and fixed focus, which have completely different meanings. The first refers to the focal length of a lens, the second to the fact that some very simple construction of compact machines do not have any device to the focus, either manually or automatically.

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A "few" of history 2: Photography as art or vice versa? current situation of the photographic medium and the pictorial

1) Vermeer .... the music lesson, and ....
2) photography of Sugimoto: identical!
3) E 'a picture or a photography? A framework ... photographic realism of the painting!
4) Chuck Close: the virtuoso of the contemporary oil painting
5) Pierre et Gilles: the remodel their pictures with oil paints to make them more "pictorial"

Photography as painting as painting or photography? We begin with the premise that question, which makes us understand what the original question, if photography is art or not has influenced all his runs parallel to the pictorial. We must remember that at the beginning, photography poses and settings with simulated visual what the painting for centuries analyzed. The result is in photography, pictorial movement. The photograph, then detaches from the dictates painting to achieve their independence, and issues in its policy. Then, with the advent of mass media culture is approximates to painting, but in an ambiguous way: on the one hand we have the painting with his courses and arrives in our contemporary appeals to reassess that figurative vein, that is a re-proposition and poetic technique pictures of flavor, in a first phase realist, in a second hyper-realistic. Almost one wanting to replace the photographic medium. Already Degas, proposed by a photographic image: it immediately becomes aware of the importance of photography to painting: a recording of the real support is another mnemonic work of art. It is also important to remember that the Impressionists include the photograph and its "impress" the reality is investigating their own in the same direction. I mentioned this historical parallelism to introduce one important thing: now contemporary photography through a number of artists is once again reinventing the key photographic images of paintings. And the painting? It is becoming hyper realistic. A peaceful exchange of roles? Or born from the primal conflict that has accompanied these two languages?

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a "few" of history because of the photography is as important to

are recordings that show us what were the projected images called "Fantasmagorie" lanternist before the advent of the camera.

photography has become indispensable once the artist had only his hands and his eyes are able to record what he saw. This medium has revolutionized the art. This statement may seem rhetorical, but has not yet been investigated sufficiently. Change by his coming, the course of the trial painted: if before the painter was one who practiced the illusory mimesis, abhorred by Plato, and loved by the Renaissance, when he took over the photo, first presented as a scientific discovery, then investigated as a means of expression, painting is maturing no more true record of reality but wants to seize the moment just as the photograph, record the reality that goes fast, the moment, intensive: Impressionism. If during the Renaissance, when it was a portrait hidden behind a curtain and pulled it right in the middle of a debate, maybe that had become hot, and one is struck by the resemblance with reality of the subject, the photograph of early carries the same amazement. Thanks to photography was born to turn the cinema movement in photography: Lumiere brothers cinema equal ... where the first spectators run screaming in fear that the train had come out from the movie screen. These were seen as pioneers of the magicians, the magicians are able to retrieve images to their liking: ghosts, death, skeletons: witchcraft.

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The photographic story: The story of rats, nutria

Dear Children, here is a small example of a photographic story of a mouse ..... stuffed animals bought at IKEA of Padua has become the unsuspecting star of this photo tell. In the Swedish language to pronounce route mouse, but I preferred the Italian swift ... hooray!!
As you can see is a sequence of five images, and if you look at the shots are not equal! if you make a photographic story you have to "play" with the plans of the image: close-ups, Plans average, Americans long ... and so on. choose light, natural / artificial, contrast, intensity, direction ......
The teaching offer this week is to make a short photo story.
free theme !!!!!
max 10 images

Ps Do you realize that when you go to see a show is like a great photo story of the author? The images tell a story, sometimes it only takes one sometimes need more pictures!! The photo story so it can also be a path.
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History rat ...
1) Ratta decides that he is hungry and ambushes in the kitchen pantry ... starts Sravana Aihm in the pantry but the food is all under the package.
2) comes out so dejected by the belief ......
3 )..... and decided to opt for the basket of fruit on the table .... but even there, things on display do not meet his demands, he came in cellophane and onions still packed. The oranges are still too fresh and then snubbing .....
4) This time he decided to play it safe: the refrigerator! But careless rat is a rat and the tail is knotted to the handle in an attempt to open the appliance!! miseriaccia!!
5) Read from "rattus" decided to return to the floor, and go to Sravana in the garbage, in its rich delicacies and meeting the tastes of the city mouse. THE END

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didactic proposal: the photographic story


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study: "travel notes" Sarajevo Paul Baldessarini

June 30, 2005, 9:50 am "coming home"

a little over an hour we travel to Italy, after a brief visit to this country about ten years ago, was tremendously wounded by an internal conflict that has seen Europe and sit by the window in the most shameful and cynical. At this time, the beautiful green setting that is the side of the road presents a serene view of this environment. Departing from Sarajevo in the direction of Zenica, a former major industrial city, the landscape in some ways recalls some glimpses of the Alpine valleys. Our eyes, however, also frequently cross the white and straight stele of cemeteries, and are there to remind the wounds suffered. In this intense five days in the ground in Bosnia, we had only a taste of this country. Pocitelj, Mostar, Sarajevo and a mountain area have attracted a strong interest in us.

then say that Bosnia is especially nice to see and the hospitality of the people was beyond all expectations. So many in fact were the people I met, and each one has given us something of his experience. Our point of reference was Ifran, a painter of Sarajevo that we met in his splendid house Poticelj, with his wife Miriam and her mother, is slowly rebuilding, stone after stone, since the houses had collapsed under the relentless grenades rained from the sky. In that first contact with him on any one thing stands out. In our first sip coffee Bosnian homemade tells us about his family and how the plot is not the ethnicity that has never scratched, but rather has always been a strong point. "This is Bosnia" reminds us, as to make it clear that diversity is a value if handled with common sense.

..... Just before noon, when the heat already starting to bite, near the market, we notice the presence of street vendors, perhaps improvised, sitting on the sidewalk nearby. After a few moments, we see a scene that seems to come from a movie. A young couple comes up and sits next to the other street vendors. Wears a little sloppy: he early thirties, she a few years younger. She leaves only a glimpse of the face and hands, now sits on the ground, as he begins to lay on the sidewalk several items. Everything seems normal, but the look of her ill that befalls us. Those eyes absent, perhaps carried by most distant wounds. It 's a picture with strong colors, what we are witnessing. We are waiting for them, almost petrified in disbelief for a few minutes. The girl furtively drinking from a bottle that keeps hidden under her dress ........ reluctantly we carry away those cruel images; hardly forgotten what your face and eyes in need of sweetness ......

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burn books

Possible routes, maps, memories, the help of others "

- dark-flashes of Giovanni Lindo Ferretti-Gothic Line CD-

adaptation of the text of Paul Baldessarini, a member of the Association Frame of Nago in the province of Trento

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didactic proposal: The photo reportages

The report should be a story!

E 'documentation of facts or events or phenomena or can be identified physically, geographically, historically.

It has only report of a fact or a contemporary event: there must be a desire to document a reality. You must be very attentive to current events, find out, scrutinize, look around and then catch the car f. . The report, a news report, investigation, documentation exactly.

look now at the special photographers: Robert Capa, documenting the landing in Normandy on D-Day. The photographer manages to climb one of the vessels that lead soldiers on the beach photographing in direct landing, but the many rolls of film that makes only a few will develop, because they lost. In our days we have a particular shape: Tiziano Terzani, journalist, writer and also a photographer. E 'corresponding to the eastern parts of the German magazine "Der Spiegel". Died recently has become a sort of "guru" for how he conducted his life and the fact that you have discovered the cancer did not want to heal, leaving life its natural course. He has written many books that I recommend you read dear boys: one in particular: "The end is my beginning" where he tells his son his life long before his death, a spiritual testament in a report reportage.

World Press Photo: Photographer freelance ultimate goal: the annual catalog contains the best shots of the photographers involved in the field of contemporary conflicts and disasters like the tsunami. But not only ... photos from around the world photos strong, decisive, fotgrafie documenting what happens.

I am attaching some photos and a job offer this week:

Create a photographic record to be chosen from the following topics:

a) the reality of family (the story of your family, how it behaves in some recurrence particular)

b) What happens on the Corso Rosmini?

c) From home to school ... impressions faces and events that happen on your way

work and comments please post them on this blog. choose the best possible ... no red eyes to be justified and consistent with the work.

with your prof. kat