Hey,it's great to be back after a long hiatus! The previous thread got deleted, so I'll conjure a new one. I'm here to introduce a perspective to photography thats quite unexplored in clubsnap. Conceptual art with infusion of poetry (mediocre ones of course).
Yes, these pieces are manipulated to the extent sufficient enough to deliver my visions, so please do try to accept this fresh concept. The technical aspects of the photograph might be substandard but I hope you don't flame me solely on my heavy reliance on postprocessing. I also hope that you are able to appreciate them in the name of art. I would love for you to shoot me your interpretation of the works, that'll be so awesome.
Square crops= love
All shots taken with Canon Powershot S5 IS or Canon EOS 450D.
Without further ado, let the show begin :thumbsup:
001. I'd play a song that would never ever end
Papa, do you still remember?
just the two of us
sitting, waiting, wishing.
I won't let go Papa.
I won't go to the city.
I'd rather stay here
in your arms.
I'm home , Papa.
I'm home,
but you ain't there.
Conceptual art is art in which the concept(s) or idea(s) involved in the work take precedence over traditional aesthetic and material concerns.
In conceptual art the idea or concept is the most important aspect of the work. The idea becomes a machine that makes the art. – Sol LeWitt, "Paragraphs on Conceptual Art", Artforum, June 1967.
Yes, these pieces are manipulated to the extent sufficient enough to deliver my visions, so please do try to accept this fresh concept. The technical aspects of the photograph might be substandard but I hope you don't flame me solely on my heavy reliance on postprocessing. I also hope that you are able to appreciate them in the name of art. I would love for you to shoot me your interpretation of the works, that'll be so awesome.
Square crops= love
All shots taken with Canon Powershot S5 IS or Canon EOS 450D.
Without further ado, let the show begin :thumbsup:
001. I'd play a song that would never ever end
Papa, do you still remember?
just the two of us
sitting, waiting, wishing.
I won't let go Papa.
I won't go to the city.
I'd rather stay here
in your arms.
I'm home , Papa.
I'm home,
but you ain't there.
I know a picture speaks a thousand words but i love babbling so don't mind me.
This one is simple- a love between a father and a child. Those kinda heartwarming novels where ‘what-ifs’ and ‘could have beens’ were the focal point. A dramatic and sentimental feel when the child comes back only to stumble on the news of death of their loved ones.
I initially want to give it those country Texan ranches ,big ol’ cowboy and whatnots feel but to no avail. Shot somewhere in Bedok
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