this photo essay is my attempt to highlight what i perceived as a striking contrast: berlin, the city that was long the home to one of the meanest walls in history, today has some of the world’s most photogenic doors to show off. and doors, after all, are openings in walls…
the face is a stencil, the body was created by whitewashing the outiline into the door, and the coat is the color of the underlying rust. street art as good as it gets
all or nothing. it seems that some doors are left clean, while others are swiftly and completely taken over by graffiti, stickers and what-nots
this is the door to a ‘casino’, a sad dark space where few people spend their time perched on stools slipping coin after coin into the slots of electonic gambling machines.
this one could use a trim, sometime soon
photographs taken in berlin, germany, in june 2012.
hope you enjoyed this set and the new size settings – feedback appreciated, as ever
many berliners love their cars nice and shiny – perhaps to better reflect those drab gray skies. but when the sun does manage to peek around one of those dense black clouds, it’s good to have your camera on the ready, as things instantly begin to glow.
thes pictures show the walls of the city of berlin as they reflect off the windows and/or the painted surfaces of parked automobiles. i am really not any more fond of cars than any normal person might be fond of a can opener or a toothbrush. it’s an instrument, good to have when you need it, but nice to tuck away when not needed. cars, on the other hand, tend to remain out in the open even when not needed, robbing all of us of vital spaces day and night. this photo essay is my attempt to put the useless to good use…
all the pictures in this set were taken in a few very brief busts, on the very rare occasions that the berlin sun shone brightly, for a few minutes only. no special lenses or filters were used: the distortions are due to the irregularly curved surfaces of the car bodies. the last picture, in particular, was of a badly mashed up hood (bonnet), which really twisted that one berlin wall
Allow me to show you the city of Rome, possibly as you’ve never seen it before – reflected in shiny metal boxes.
Parked cars kidnap normal people of vital space, especially in such a cramped city as Rome. There are parked cars everywhere. Where ordinary people can’t drive, you may find a Carabinieri car or a chauffeur waiting in his shiny limo for the local politician.
Someone conce commented about the general absence of cars in my photography. Today i am posting pictures of cars. Nothing but pictures of cars. Even though they thankfully don’t look or sound or smell like cars.