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somehow i´m addicted to dogs.

they´re filled with patience. 

or just without a chance.

what happend? 

actually,our bathroom is predicted to be a lab. 

no lights are coming in,except you don´t use the lamp.

but LITTLE Me changed the rolls by walking by.

 in sunlight.

the camera opened before being finished.

i even like it. 

or maybe i just like the dog.

wasn´t with a line.

and still waiting in front of the shop.

***

where i get my money by now...

Isi by Shirly

rose

everybody wanted to check out an ANA

pretty funny results.

i´m thankful for that interest.

this worked well.

forgotten this talent.

forget ps.  

keep you.

got some new bullshOts. analog.

trying an usual underwater cam,

which didn´t like indoor pools. 

negatives were underexposed.

it just worked out digitally. a bit.

5TR33T

i´m such a copycat...

a homeless man sells magazines about being homeless.

everybody worths a photo.

in my opinion.

i have no clue.

my eyes don´t know something about sharpness.

hold the line.

 i´m coming back with more.

...someday...

got them back.

my last day in RZ.

back to the ground of vienna. catching a new resource to pay the rent, looking for a better bed and working on the book, we have to publish in school.

digitalic trash.

 i´m hungry of analog again. there´s hope for the next entry.

 snow+out of work = battle. canon vs. nikon.

“mr. KLO”

behind the scenes:

the painter created a “public” toilet for his buddy, which had to pee.

discover your love for the LOVE!

                 everybody creates “his” world.

and gets confused by reality.

take care out there!

bri

 were one of the last passagers. and cameras aren´t jewels.

i´m clarifiing this home as my biggest place of safety. the visits reanimate the past as quick as lightning. such lovely cursory moments. with desires behind…

family = familiar faces , familiar poses = family

holy TV – zapping is getting demoniac

we´re enjoying the last pressure. i´m grown up in a family with a spontaneous lifestyle.

“our” christmas started on the 25th since a couple of years, cause we want to have one normal day more.

the mami prepares her hair for …

… balou and…

jen and tobi

save the lux

save ME !

le pap.

“dumme fressen – contest”

my brother´s  fighting to kill my patience, which i´d to developed about years.

got a date…

with the childish sister and her camera

a little project called “imaginary heroes”.

it started a couple of weeks ago in vienna. in the studio of my school.

with people ,i don´t know. with big white walls and light opportunities.

this shooting here was the pure opposite. love it – leave it – change it.

just another portrait

at the bottom of our hearts we are a team. hey – we were made with the same blood.

the last days of 2008 were spent by my brother. in berlin. with my LA KiT.

balou got everything. a blessed nature.

and every ball.

jumping in SEA LiFE

hai – watching

aqua dom – an little elevator filled with raw fish and water, of course.

you can buy a flat around this basin. if you´re richie rich.

hanging out with balou again

2008 rocked me out. but we will rock on.

Hard Rock Cafe

serve all love

no one has an idea how much important these snaps are. for me.

they´re results of little life happenings. mine.

got attacked by KiT´s first rocket

our goal

 a year lasts 365 days in reality. in blogs it´s coming up between 2 pics.

blow out

where will the tracks leading?

 waste your youth. and pictures.

tack ; bri

time goes by slowly in little moments. but in the big cases it´s gone quickly.

it´s round about a year since i´m living viennese. or since i´m trying. i´d never driven so much of rollercoaster in a bunch of months like in 2008. this was definitely fulfilled with every kind of confrontations. and even it kills my little-daughter-heart now, it will boost my big-woman-mind once.:)

okay, this means you have to follow this “…” blog for at least one or two decades. poor guys.              

poor guys already are my classmates. it´s so easy to get them in camera by the right words. and it´s even easier to share the results with the internet. digi;ana.

 my chaos. tadaa…

IN THE HATCHERY

 angelika

juli*e

mathias

(i´m still not a pro in scanning :0)

our oldies -> thomas & klaus

gerald ( &  mel )

thomSi

david

chris & lisa (german.iacs)

imola

( who needs JEANIE IN A BOTTLE ? we have A JULIE IN A BOX! )

eva 

alex

chris & bianca

 riki

trixi

flo

brigitta & günther

the whole package

katherina

KOTs

bianca

georg

julie

günther

gerald

angie ( making ready for work)

angie @ work

meeting alex in *cyberlab*

…he already hates this shot on negative…

“dancing queen” lisa

trixi

gerald

gerald & thom

look at the shadow!!!

flo

simon

georg after his “operation”

THE COOKING SESSION

a couple of days ago we were invited by the Bäcks to start a revival of  Mel´s “KäsSpätzle”. tiny visual bites.

it could be funny when your camera gets out of your hands.

THE END

make it better. 2009.

a lot of people are eating by McD.

McD was eating a lot of my time. and feeding me with a new flavour of life.

memo. i´m lovin´it.

first of all – a long time i guessed there´s a ban about photographing in the GOLDEN M. but it´s more  simple to ignore that boring ban than interesting people.

this woman was a favourite guest. she lost a lot in her life ; husband, restaurant, home. but not her brain, her belief and her 2 full stamped passports.

from guest to member. power flip called nancy.

she gaves her best. every minute.

hannes – a talking head which´s surfing on my wave of music.

the assistent, who couldn´t get managed.

his jewel.was filching his heart and our brains.

TYP ical

he´s prefering yoghurt instead of blondies.

TYP ic ARIEL.

he´s coming up from everywhere.

 oskar. the best city guide alive.

2 good guys are not made for a good picture. i mean technically.

 uncle schnu & oskar, my favourite contemporaries here.

from a lot of funny moments in my head to one on film.

 indias men sometimes are a bit vain.

 they always want to be kept in a good memory.

i waited around 10 minutes for this snapshot of Bath. :)

the other bath.

nino & bath 2

 chala. an african sunshine´s mind.

excellent german support.

 3 days with them felt like i´ve known them for years.

ali.

always called him wrong. one of the rare men at the counter.

said –  the PAPA BEAR.

hassan & juni. he´s not so innocent like it seems to be… 

hassan often found time for a smile.

ferat too. it´s a housekeeper´s gene.

definitly.

said got pissed of the camera.

i got pissed of analog. for a little while.

didn´t  you  get pissed of these photos?

 i carried on digital. unfortunately.

some  shots with the first own digi-cam…

out of the dark.

nasir talks a lot of bullshit.  i made a bullshit pic.

easier to handle. bath & mili.

mary.

looks like….

 mary & seniorita virge. pretty people often won´t get photographed.

mary again & vanessa. funny persons.

ali between females.

hamida , middle of EM.

they still hadn´t accept the camera

while i didn´t accept this business anymore. i jumped off last month.

the entry started with guests. 

the exit should be finished with guests.

falko & his owner. a heart & a soul. both were depending on choco.

i´m depending on you!

as “models”, readers, crictics.

thanks.

since i´m here in vienna, i´m always with a camera. it´s an overwhelming feeling having the possibility to create little eternal moments. and i´m so glad, that i´ll unterstand this meaning more and more.

first of all, it had to start analog. and even i´m doing most of my shots digital by this time, i believe it´s more intense. more unique. more picked out. it´s more and more…

 the following things were shot at home – a small town in germany´s north. it´s just a tiny mix from old negatives. developed last year. and scanned these days. i´m a tenderfoot in scanning.

photographing means remembering!

a child loves those places. so i did. a teenie ignores those places. so i did. but what mean these places to a childish teenaged “photographer” ?

both pictures were made with a lubitel, i´d got on ebay for around 10 euro. this camera is moody. like i am. maybe that´s why i couldn´t hate her. the stripes are results of light, which is coming through EVERYTHING. even a big dark tape.

this is LUX at his first christmas. he should have been killed by his old owners, because they had no place for him. a place we had.

from cat to kit. my favourite contemporary now and then.

2nd christmas.

my brother. my love – and – hate – relationship.

la kit before she´s biting in her first cheeseburger ever.

the burger kings. my old crew. i worked there a little while like almost every young “Ratzeburger”.

la kit in redlight. nan goldin took such a red picture, too. and though she´s an huge artist, i love my shot more. of course

from that love to another… LOMO

not less intense are plastic photocameras. looking cheap hasn´t to be unworthful. it´s a raw diamant. for me. and my photography. thanks,supersampler.

 i´m out now. i´ll be writing about the next stop. soon.

thanks for sliding in.

a bri