far away from my wasteland
I heard a faint olé / True love but / I had other ways to hurt myself / Like calling / I could open up my heart / And fall in and / I could blame it all on dust / The Art of Almost (Wilco)
posted: November 16, 2011
under: black & white, pictures
tags: 35mm, architecture, b & w, Berlin, city, D2, img, Wilco
Ja manchmal möchte man ihn ziehen, den Stöpsel, Pflock, Korken, Pfropfen, Verschluss, Zapfen, Proppen, Spund oder Stoppel … der Synomyme gibt es viele, der Effekt ist jedoch immer derselbe: «Flasche leer».
Nicht so bei deinen Bildern, denn von diesen bekommt man(n) nie genug, denn diese sind immer voll … voller Ansichten & Einsichten & Aussichten.
Fritsch, Danke für all die Ansichten & Einsichten & Aussichten.
i like this very much, nothing else to say
Pull the plug! Pull the plug in the river? A suicide message? A place of despair, anyway. One of these urban no man’s land, where one meets only desparate souls.
Something very moving to me, here, Florian.
:-) that’s pretty cool
I do like your b&w (you already know that ;) and water here has this kind of luminous deep black i love !
I really like the photo. I smiled at it, but that message from the verge of being submerged, overcome, and lost keeps coming through. That little bit of fighting for survival continues for us even at the rough edges. Usually, we refuse to lose ourselves.
Nicely done, Fritsch!
(HA!) Exceptional takes on phrases – holding together multiple strands.. each strand representing a chapter within it (CLEVER)!
i like this one … very funny
an interesting image. the water, comic text and all the lines…
NIce find: love this urban scene with the message right in the middle. Nice find and BW!
Have a nice day.
hat jemand mal ausprobiert, ob es funktioniert? das wäre ein staunen.