
Paris by Berni Tin (from Flickr)


This other picture by Emilie Bjork is also great, originally seen on A Cup of Jo. Her style, composition and subject matter remind me of Francesca Woodman, below. In my Art History major days, I was very fond of black and white photography, and Woodman's pieces have always intrigued and disturbed me at the same time.
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Go check the whole Melting Words series from Kotama Bouabane here. And contrary to the past two posts, I'm not cynical about love (at least not this week). I'm especially a fan of "I'm not mad," a classic disgruntled girlfriend but pretending nothing is amiss phrase.
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Today is the first day of fall, and although it hasn't started snowing in Boston yet, I feel like it's time to start wearing the winter coats, boots, long underwear, hats and mittens. I remember enjoying winter much more as a child. Definitely more carefree, especially since snow meant no school. Now it means trudging to work in slush with frozen fingers and toes.
In college, I was an Art History major up until the end of my junior year. The only thing stopping me was an Art Theory class that was required for the major. So instead, I minored. Aside from all the studio art classes I took (photography, calligraphy, silk screening...) I really enjoyed my History of Photography class. Two of my all time favorite photographers are Henri Cartier Bresson and Andre Kertesz, shown in the photographs above, respectively. Cartier-Bresson's image is titled Brasserie Lipp while Kertesz' image is titled Cafe du Dome.