Archive for February, 2008
The Canteen
Posted in The Canteen with tags The Canteen on February 13, 2008 by iinnuendo
By RIPO
Minolta 35mm / fuji 100
Ones again Ulrich is back !!. Back to the place he said ones he will never come back again, well as I have seen many people coming and going leaving their souls for just a little bit of this wonderful elixir that has been going around since the beginning of all ages. I approach my self to Ulrich and offer him a bit of my special muddy and discusting looking beverage so he could take a trip to this place, this place were dreams became your worst nightmares and unimaginable desires can became truth, don’t know yet why?; but I have so many customers that really enjoy taking this journey. Ulrich looks at me with those path less and hopeless eyes maybe he is looking for an answer but in this world and specially in this state of mind I realise my self that there is nothing a third person can do to help. Because paths are many and opportunities millions. Back in the bar I can barely see Ulrich’s spirit having a pleasant time with the uncertainly pictures of his dreams, lying and unconscious sniffing all those liquids of that dirty table. I just realise that on the other side of the room there is a lady just recovering from a pleasant trip -“I hope”- looking brainless asks me top call a cab because it is time to wake up and go a head with the routine of another day! But I’m sure I’ll see them all ones again in my chamber of dreams.
(RIPO)
Men At Work
Posted in Uncategorized with tags B&W on February 13, 2008 by iinnuendo
By Rodrigo I PonceOrtuño (RIPO)
Minolta 35mm/ilford xp2
Caisteal
Posted in B&W with tags B&W on February 13, 2008 by iinnuendo
Portal
Posted in B&W, urban jungle with tags B&W, urban jungle on February 10, 2008 by iinnuendo
By Rodrigo I Ponce Ortuño (RIPO)
Lost in Venice
Posted in B&W with tags B&W, urban jungle on February 10, 2008 by iinnuendoBy Rodrigo I Ponce Ortuño (RIPO)
Minolta slr 35mm / ilford xp2
Inspiration is that little twitch that sleeps in the furthest corner of our cerebral muscle, that now and again plays with our minds..
Nice it is to have it awake!, to reach the climax of expression we need as well! in this case i couldn’t hold my desire to seed my film, with the shot of my camera in the city of desireble ache.



