Archive for September, 2008

Kinda Bride.

At first our idea was to do some bridal shots. I had two long white dresses and a model that was up to be the fake bride in the middle of the park.

However we were not counting on one thing: The dress was too small and we realized ‘my bride’ couldn’t fit into it. Bad news.

We took the second dress to the park, but it looked NOTHING like a bride’s. I don’t really know if it looks more like A Runaway bride, like some kind of daylight ghost or or just like a couple of crazy girls running and laughing trying to end up with some good photos.

I liked the result, though I’m not really sure about my friend who ran A LOT until I could photograph the right moment I was looking for. BIG THANK YOU to her and as I keep saying: everything is worth for the passion of photography. ;D


Vitor Portraits.

I finnally get to go to the railroad tracks and it was as inspiring as I have imagined.

I find it really hard to deal with the sun in the afternoon, but we did come up with stunning photos, which you can check on THIS page.


Wonderland, Lost or Matrix?

Go white.

Go white.

Furniture Bug.

I don’t quite know why does my creativity want to put me inside, under or over each piece of furniture I see in front of me… It speaks for me, and I do think it knows better! (:

Car-scinated.

An afternoon of amazingness with my friend Victor and his father’s impressive cars.

This was my first experience in photographing boys and it was quite different, especially when talking about posing or colours. That’s why I was a bit nervous with the idea of this photoshoot, I so think photography has a lot to do with music, though and Brandi Carlile was again my inspirational soundtrack.

The lighting wasn’t that good in the garage which later makes my photoshop bug strike again. There were a few shots I could use without photoshopping the background or the checked floor. My self-taught photoshop skills weren’t helpful enough, but I tried to do my best with some textures that I found made by ghostbones.

And this is the photo which never ceases to amaze me. The new version of James Dean.

James Dean was beaten.

James Dean was beaten.