16 by Pablo Neruda


I love the clump of earth that you are,
because, from the planetary prairies,
I have no other star. You repeat
the universal multiplications.

Your wide eyes are the light that’s left
of the defeated constellations.
Your skin quivers like the trails left
in the rain by the passing meteor.

Of so much of the moon, for me, were your hips,
of the entire sun your deep mouth and its delicacy,
of so much burning light, like shadowed honey,

your heart, charred with long red rays.
And so I pass by your fiery form, kissing you,
planetary and small, my geography, my dove.

Translation: Terence Clarke

Amo el trozo de tierra que tú eres,
porque de las praderas planetarias
otra estrella no tengo. Tú repites
la multiplicación del universo.

Tus anchos ojos son la luz que tengo
de las constelaciones derrotadas,
tu piel palpita como los caminos
que recorre en la lluvia el meteoro.

De tanta luna fueron para mí tus caderas,
de todo el sol tu boca profunda y su delicia,
de tanta luz ardiente como miel en la sombra

tu corazón quemado por largos rayos rojos,
y así recorro el fuego de tu forma besándote,
pequeña y planetaria, paloma y geografía.


pulling on a line by say.today
pulling on a line, a photo by say.today on Flickr.

I would like to know you like this
Like the sky that covers me
A parched blanket
Smelling of cotton and sweat
I would like to know you like this
The way charcoal stains fingers
And that dirt becomes real like the stars that glisten
I listen
I forever speak and I hear no sound
As I would like to know you
When some moments come soundless and firm
And thoughts form a flesh
And bone
And dark eyebrows
It’s here in between.

Geri Geda©

One Step Forward


 

directed by ben crowell and joel marsh
written by all
music by luke bradford
cinematography by joel marsh
starring ben crowell and mali macconnell
sound by jake young
production dynamo- andrew wood

genre: comedy
prop: chess piece
character: uncle hank
line: “i didn’t see that coming.”

Laura Makabresku Photography


dark-room by laura makabresku

Meet the amazing Laura…

Words not enough to describe her incredible style. Her world is rare. You look and you are transformed.

Her unusual and beautiful approach a reflection of herself. She is rare herself. That’s why.

Her photographs are real and unreal at the same time. Raw and unusual. Lovely. Timeless.

The young women she chooses as her models are as ethereal as her worldview. Their unique appearance compliments to her ideas.

 

I met a girl who sleeps with silver foxes. by laura makabresku

 

The beautiful stories she tells. The twisted yet charming mood. The timid emotions.

Even the names of her pictures… whole sentences that tell a story. Surreal and sweet, dreamlike.

 

Sunset with M. by laura makabresku

 

winter tale (about a girl who bears winter in her heart) by laura makabresku

 

“winter tale (about a girl who bears winter in her heart)”….

 

deer, clock with coffee in it and rented Andersen by laura makabresku

 

“deer, clock with coffee in it and rented Andersen”…

 

secret garden hidden in the forest (it was very rainy day) by laura makabresku

 

“secret garden hidden in the forest (it was very rainy day)”…

 

the girl in whose house birds were winter-sleeping by laura makabresku

 

“the girl in whose house birds were winter-sleeping”…

 

she is like a forest creature. after night comes back to my bed. I kiss her flesh full of wounds. by laura makabresku

 

“she is like a forest creature. after night comes back to my bed. I kiss her flesh full of wounds. “…

She doesn't sleep. Darkness pulls her body slowly into itself. Her spirit wake beside her: looking as darkness give her lesson about death. by laura makabresku

 

” She doesn’t sleep. Darkness pulls her body slowly into itself. Her spirit wake beside her: looking as darkness give her lesson about death. ”…

 

night walk by laura makabresku

 

she is crying by laura makabresku

 

about Laura by laura makabresku

 

sleepy-lovers by laura makabresku

 

I BRING THE LIGHT WITH ME by laura makabresku

 

COLD by laura makabresku

 

 

laura makabresku by laura makabresku

 

She. by laura makabresku

 

She. by laura makabresku

 

fire walk with me by laura makabresku

 

i've forgotten how god tastes.. by laura makabresku

 
” i’ve forgotten how god tastes.. ”

 

lovers. by laura makabresku

 

kiss her by laura makabresku

 

love letters by laura makabresku

 

gossamer on her warm hair by laura makabresku

 

sad girl by laura makabresku

 

grief after death by laura makabresku

 

lonely boy by the river by laura makabresku

cold sunset by laura makabresku

 

please, take me home by laura makabresku

 

she's like a winter bird by laura makabresku

 

in the morning by laura makabresku

 

NIGHT BIRDS by laura makabresku

 

sunset with lavender by laura makabresku

 

crocodile eyes by laura makabresku

 

please, don`t die. by laura makabresku

 

lovers by laura makabresku

 

hearts hunger by laura makabresku

 

first signs of winter by laura makabresku

 

It was cold, winter morning. I observed through the window how she got out of the cab. I opened the door and for the first time I saw her gentle eyesight - eyes cold as they were a frozen ocean. Then I allowed her sleepy body to lay down on my bed. by laura makabresku

 

“It was cold, winter morning. I observed through the window how she got out of the cab. I opened the door and for the first time I saw her gentle eyesight – eyes cold as they were a frozen ocean. Then I allowed her sleepy body to lay down on my bed.  ”…

 

It was cold, winter morning. I observed through the window how she got out of the cab. I opened the door and for the first time I saw her gentle eyesight - eyes cold as they were a frozen ocean. Then I allowed her sleepy body to lay down on my bed. by laura makabresku

 

In my room. by laura makabresku

 

 

 

 

Kristen Ashburn Photography


 

Kristen Ashburn: Kristen Ashburn’s photos of AIDS

Kristen Ashburn is an award-winning documentary photographer whose work portrays a provocative yet truthful look at some of the world’s most prolific problems. Her work is a fascinating and saddening insight into the unimaginable hardship experienced throughout the world. Kristen visits places that most do not want to go, meeting and photographing people that have experienced tragedy, hardship and turmoil. Her projects have included photographing: the people of Iraq a year after the U.S. invasion, Jewish settlers in Gaza, suicide bombers, criminals in Russia, and victims of terrible diseases such as tuberculosis. She also travelled to Sri Lanka to photograph locals dealing with the aftermath of the tsunami, and also those rebuilding their lives after Hurricane Katrina struck New Orleans.

Much of Kristen’s work has been featured in international press, including Time magazine, National Geographic and Life magazine. She has won many awards for her work and projects, including winning two World Photo Prizes.

AIDS project in Zimbabwe

Looking at her work, it is easy to see why she has received such widespread acclamation. Often photographed in black and white, it seems Kristen’s lack of colour symbolises the bleak and desperate situations faced by so many people living in some of the world’s most deprived countries. Kristen’s work is emphasised by her own passion and motivation to expose hardship deemed too shocking for mainstream establishments to broadcast. Her poignant, unedited images aim to show hardship in its entirety, not the watered-down version people often see and hear about. A recent project that highlighted her achievements was her insight into the lives of people suffering from AIDS. Her AIDS project was inspired by a recent trip to Zimbabwe – a country where 35% of the population suffers from the disease, and a whole host more are at risk of infection.

Kristen’s subjects are a range of adults and children, old and young, and men and women. The diversity of the subjects shows the broadness of the disease itself. It tells us that AIDS is not a problem that affects just one group of people, but a disease that can affect everyone. Although Kristen’s work appears to push the boundaries in terms of being uncomfortable to view, it clearly portrays a depressing truth that the viewer is forced to confront. Kristen often uses a close-up lens to zoom into her subjects, magnifying the face to clearly show the extent of the pain and suffering they experience.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Educational images

Evocative and emotive, Kristen’s photos are not designed to shock, but to educate. Shocking as the images are, they are in no way meant to be sensationalist as Kristen’s sole aim is to raise awareness of the truth and the extent of the problem Zimbabwe faces through AIDS.

She often takes photographs of individual people, concentrating on capturing their facial expression and emotion, and often shoots against plain backgrounds. This positions her subjects as the sole focus of the photo. Her subjects are nearly always frail, vulnerable people; young children, starving families, pregnant women and the elderly and aim to represent the extent of the hardship they are experiencing.

Kristen’s photographs take the viewer deep into the world of her subjects, allowing the viewer intimate contact with them. Each photo paints a very real picture of sadness and despair, presented in such an up close and personal way that it forces the viewer to think and – more importantly – to act, be it through volunteering or donating to charity. Kristen’s work is designed not to be ignored. Her blunt portrayal of her subjects is designed to be a stark reminder of the hardship experienced by so many people, and her images are purposed to be memorable and impactful in the mind of the viewer; a reminder of the contrast of life for these people compared to those others we see on a day-to-day basis living comfortable lives.

Kristen has recently turned her photographs of children with AIDS in Zimbabwe and Malawi into a book, entitled ‘I am because we are’. The title is born from the traditional Utbuntu philosophy, which represents how humanity is connected. The book’s publisher says of its content: “It should remind us that the fate of the AIDS orphans in Malawi is tied to our own fate, that we all rise or fall together.”


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Jenny Shortbait is a freelance writer from England who primarily writes about gritty topics such as help for substance dependency disorder and has spent five years putting away money so she can spend more time focussing on her love of photography.