People that I meet and pass
In the city's broken roar,
Faces that I lose so soon
And have never found before,
Do you know how much you tell
In the meeting of our eyes,
How ashamed I am, and sad
To have pierced your poor disguise?
Secrets rushing without sound
Crying from your hiding places,
Let me go, I cannot bear
The sorrow of the passing faces...
...taken under the novı most -new bridge-...
(novı most -yeni köprü- altında çekildi.)
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janjan1897 (835) 2012-10-16 13:36
I like it when street art moves into new places in the city and when parks become art spaces. These faces add a kind of soul and human dimension to this cold and impersonal subway. Great contrast between the faces on the pillars staring at the viewer and the two passers-by croosing the image indifferently. The exposure is spot-on and your black and white processing is just perfect here. Great job.
AyseGurel (574) 2012-10-24 16:41
Nasıl oldu bilmiyorum ama ben demin bir yorum yazmak isterken discussion yazdım! Nasıl sileceğimide bilemiyorum! Sözün bittiği yerdeyim! ;-) iyi bayramlar!
- Copyright: korkut bostanci (bostankorkulugu) (40894)
- Genre: People
- Medium: Black & White
- Date Taken: 2012-09-03
- Categories: Daily Life, Artwork, Decisive Moment
- Exposure: f/5.6, 1/60 seconds
- More Photo Info: view
- Photo Version: Original Version
- Date Submitted: 2012-10-16 12:01