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Non, Je Ne Regrette Rien
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Created: 09/27/08
Last Edited: 09/27/08
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Non, Je Ne Regrette Rien
New York, Times Square, right after rain... Listening to Edith Piaf on my iPod, nostalgic of times that have passed and memories once made. Amidst a sea of people, tourists and New Yorkers, under lights of Times Square, I capture glimpses of strangers, moments of reflections, finding my own emotion in something 'tres' foreign to myself...
I shot in black and white, with 50mm lens, and later on, on deviantArt found multitude of paper textures. It made me think of mom's journal of recipes from my childhood, of old journals and notes we used to write in school, of communism and russian color books I once flipped and regarded the unknown world ... It all seems so far away... And it somehow combined and depicted perfectly my nostalgy of past.
Non, Je Ne Regrette Rien
New York, Times Square, right after rain... Listening to Edith Piaf on my iPod, nostalgic of times that have passed and memories once made. Amidst a sea of people, tourists and New Yorkers, under lights of Times Square, I capture glimpses of strangers, moments of reflections, finding my own emotion in something 'tres' foreign to myself...
I shot in black and white, with 50mm lens, and later on, on deviantArt found multitude of paper textures. It made me think of mom's journal of recipes from my childhood, of old journals and notes we used to write in school, of communism and russian color books I once flipped and regarded the unknown world ... It all seems so far away... And it somehow combined and depicted perfectly my nostalgy of past.
Non, Je Ne Regrette Rien
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