One constant in my photography since the beginning is the love of backlit sceneries.
First Morning in Kathmandu
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Approaching the Himalayas, 1981
I am still severely handicapped by my broken right elbow, but Jeff Grant had hinted in an email, that I might visit my archives, if active photography is out of reach. And so I did. In 1981, after having been discharged from armed services, I traveled with a friend to Nepal in order to walk…
Enforced Hiatus
My reconstructed right elbow after an involuntary encounter with the road at ~40km/hPosting will be resumed in due time.
Someone has to get mired in scum and ashes
Find Wisława Szymborska‘s poem “The End and the Beginning” here on poetryfoundation.org.
War is no longer declared, only continued. (I. Bachmann)
For the complete translation of Ingeborg Bachmann’s poem “Alle Tage”, see Paul Archer’s website
Tree, Wall, Hose
Winter came back
Mall Wall
Bauhaus Shadows
Grid and Numbers
As different as those images are, I love to see this one in combination with the last one posted:
On the Rocks
Breaking Ice
The Extension of yesterday’s Staircase
The “normal” view was more or less banal.
Straight
For the Mothers of Mariupol
Sculpture “Tower of Mothers” by the German artist Käthe Kollwitz
Above us only Squares
Squares inside and outside
Têtes et Queue
The sculpture “Têtes et Queue” was created by Alexander Calder.
For a given Reason
Thanks to “The Quiet Photographer” for the link
As a Whole
The Hall
Still only a partial view of the interior, unfortunately the main area was out of reach due to the removal of a prior Calder exhibition.
Barcelona Chairs
Squares are hip!
Playing with Shapes
New National Gallery Berlin
