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Showing posts with label indonesia. Show all posts
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Friday, August 28, 2009
Thursday, August 27, 2009
Digital and Indonesia




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I believe I truly committed to being an artist on the most inspiring trip of my life when I traveled with two friends to Banda Aceh, Indonesia in the winter of 2007. Coincidentally this was my first real experience with a digital SLR camera. I enjoy black and white darkroom photography more than anything but when traveling swiftly in dirty and humid countries the advantages of digital are obvious due to the amount of spontaneity they allow. At this time I am detached from all of my negatives and prints but I will be reunited with them soon. The beginning installments of photos on this site will all be digital. I find this hard to believe considering my past disdain for the digital image. But it is fitting. In a way some of this work marks the end of the beginning for me as an artist. It seems only fair that I start from here.
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