Tuesday, November 29, 2011

Luca's images

brakes are fine
people out in nature
make it to the end


to wipe your troubles away
just what you need

make it to the end

see different things
people out in nature

out on the trail
Now its what i know
tires inflated

anticipating the trip
test my grip

gloves slide on

Tuesday, November 22, 2011

Lauren's Photography: Project 3 Narrative

Don't Look Back in Anger: Oasis


Slip inside the eye of your mind 

Don't you know you might find 

A better place to play 

     Take me to the place where you go

Where nobody knows if it's night or day...

Step outside

Cause' summertime's in bloom...


Her soul slides away 

But don't look back in anger 

I heard you say

Don't look back in anger 
At least not today

Photography by: Keenan Jones

Project #3: Visual Metaphor and Narrative





The Tide Rises, The Tide Falls 
by Henry Wadsworth Longfellow

The tide rises, the tide falls,
The twilight darkens, the curlew calls;
Along the sea-sands damp and brown
The traveler hastens toward the town,
And the tide rises, the tide falls.
Darkness settles on roofs and walls,
But the sea, the sea in darkness calls;
The little waves, with their soft, white hands
Efface the footprints in the sands,
And the tide rises, the tide falls.
The morning breaks; the steeds in their stalls
Stamp and neigh, as the hostler calls;
The day returns, but nevermore
Returns the traveler to the shore.
And the tide rises, the tide falls.

PS - Guess what happens when saving a photoshop file and photoshop decides to freeze, bad things will happen. You have to start over... 





Photography by: Felix Wimmer








Bob Dylan Blowin' In The Wind Lyrics

Songwriters: SHERRILL, BILLY/RICH, CHARLIE


How many roads most a man walk down

Before you call him a man ?

How many seas must a white dove sail

Before she sleeps in the sand ?

Yes, how many times must the cannon balls fly

Before they're forever banned ?

The answer my friend is blowin' in the wind

The answer is blowin' in the wind.


Yes, how many years can a mountain exist

Before it's washed to the sea ?

Yes, how many years can some people exist

Before they're allowed to be free ?

Yes, how many times can a man turn his head

Pretending he just doesn't see ?

The answer my friend is blowin' in the wind

The answer is blowin' in the wind.


Yes, how many times must a man look up

Before he can see the sky ?

Yes, how many ears must one man have

Before he can hear people cry ?

Yes, how many deaths will it take till he knows

That too many people have died ?

The answer my friend is blowin' in the wind

The answer is blowin' in the wind.


Kids Of America by Sawyer

Friday night and everyone's moving.
I can feel the heat but it's soothing.
Heading down, I search for the beat in this dirty town.

Down town the young ones are going.
Down town the young ones are growing.

We're the kids in America.
We're the kids in America.
Everybody live for the music-go-round.

Bright ligths the music get faster.
Look boy, don't check on your watch, not another glance.
I'm not leaving now, honey not a chance.

We're the kids in America.
We're the kids in America.
Everybody live for the music-go-round.













Curse of the Mac by Corinne Smith