Editing photos is difficult for me. Bad is bad, and very good is also clear. Where it gets difficult is the unclear 20%. The feeling of missing just that one good image forces you to rethink the whole set.
I’m falling more and more for these kinds of images. Empty spaces, desolate people staring ahead at nothing.
Street photographer, you take a picture when you see such a scene. Can’t help yourself.
‘Desperate floundering’ I would call this.
Beeld vanaf de Obdammerdijk.
Hoop gedoe over de kabinetsformatie. Uiteindelijk is het zo simpel: niemand vertrouwt Geert Wilders.
En terecht. Er is geen feit te vinden waaruit blijkt dat hij wel te vertrouwen zou zijn. Sterker, hij bouwt op Twitter gewoon door aan zijn gedachtegoed van leugens.
Wie wil er in een kabinet met deze man?
We spent a blistering hot afternoon strolling through Hokitika, a small seaside town on the west coast of the South Island of New Zealand.
Another surprise from the pile of work in progress.
Another image of the pile of unfinished work. Completed yesterday.
