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    催眠 Guy Louis Banares

     

                                                                               用影像说明时尚---
                                                                                                    Guy Bourdin
     
                                              
     
     
     
     
                                                           
                                            
     
     
     

                                       

                                       在上个世纪,时尚一词或许还未出现,

                                             人们也不知道何谓时尚,

                                   于是Guy Bourdin同Helmut Newton一起,

                                      创造了最具挑战性、最诱人的时尚摄影,

                                           或许,图片带来的感观刺激

                                                  最能说明问题.  

     

     
     
     
           
     
     
                                                                
     
     
                                                                   
    右上角图片右上角图片                                神 秘 ... ...                          
                   
     
                                                                                                                     
                                                                                                                   

                           催眠 ... ...                    右上角图片                          

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                                                                                                                                                        超现实... ...
     
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                                                幻想 ... ...                                                          右上角图片

     

     

     

     

     

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                                                                                    Guy Bourdin的画面细

                                                                                    心地描述了对性的幻想,

                                                                                     对不可获得事物的追求,

                                                                                         对危险的暗示
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    巴黎 弥漫可颂清香的都会

                           巴黎  弥漫可颂清香的都会

     

                                                                                                                               当“法国”从国度的名称

                                                                                                                               泛化成一种浪漫概念的时候

                                                                                                                               巴黎就已成为瑰丽馥郁的集合了。

     

     

     

     

     


                                                                       海明威曾说:“巴黎本身就是变幻之谜。”

                                                                               为什么说它是“浪漫之都”?

                                                                                   走在大街上才知道,

     

                                                                            那就是空气中弥漫着可颂面包清香

                                                                               La vie en rose 的所在。

     

                                                                                犹如宝石般的香榭丽舍大街

                                                                                  神秘而沧桑的巴黎圣母院

                                                                                    埃菲尔和凯旋门……

     

     

        从来就惧怕时间对记忆的风蚀,

     时过境迁后让人怀疑一切是否还顺理成章.

     

     

     

     

     

                                                      

     

                                                                                                                照片的存在让我的感觉保持着新鲜的状态... ...

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      就像当初第一次站在法国土地上

      感受着初来乍到时的兴奋

      触手可及... ...

                                               

                                                                                                                               ---图片来源    迪派影像

     

     

     

     

    经典



     

                                                                                                  

                                                                              

                                                                             我们叫他经典

                                                                                             ------Henri Cartier-Bresson

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

                                    ----坟场中的热恋

     

     

     

     

     

                                                                               ----积水的路面                                                                   

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

                                                                                                                                                  ----田野景色

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

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                                                                     "经过加工或导演的照片我没有兴趣……相机是素描本,

                                                                      直觉与自发性反应的工具,是我对疑问与决定同时发生的瞬间驾奴。

                                                                      为了赋予影像意义,摄影者必须感觉得到自己有涉入取景器中获取事物……

                                                                      摄影者需凭借极为精简的方法才能达到表现上的单纯……

                                                                      必须永远秉持对被摄者与对自己的最大尊重!

     

                                                                                                                               ——亨利 卡蒂埃 布列松  

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    野天鹅

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                                                                                             THE WILD SWANS 

     

     

     

    "Yes, she is innocent," said the eldest brother; 

    and then he related all that had taken place; 

    and while he spoke there rose in the air a fragrance 

    as from millions of roses. Every piece of faggot in

    the pile had taken root, and threw out branches,

    and appeared a thick hedge, large and high, covered 

    with roses; while above all bloomed a white and shining 

    flower, that glittered like a star. Thisflower the king plucked, 

    and placed in Eliza's bosom, when she awoke from her swoon, 

    with peace and happiness in her heart. And all the church 

    bells rang of themselves, and the birds came in great troops.

    And a marriage procession returned to the castle, such as no king

    had ever before seen.

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

        

    安魂曲



                                                                               安魂,消失的,时光...

                                                            我知道一处黑暗靡丽的地方,古老的女士雕像倒落于一旁。 

                                                                       破败的殿堂里,余留杂草植物横生茁壮,

                                                                           密的藤蔓缠绕着快要窒息的窗,

                                                                            美貌的少女在下方轻声歌唱,

                                                                                     我知道一处

                                                                                  罪孽盛开的地方,

                                                                        长满繁多的艳红色花朵和黯淡的黑蔷薇,

                                                                                     枯槁的深渊

                                                                                    树根错综复杂,

                                                                           光秃秃的枝桠伸向藤蔓掩覆的窗。

     

     

                                                                             美貌的少女在树下轻声咏唱,

                                                                                 人们忽略的诙谐乐章,

                                                                           她用沙哑的嗓音与气若悬丝的呻吟,

                                                                              诉着这世界连呼吸都在说谎。

                                                                                  尖锐的假音高亢喑哑,

                                                                                       轻柔,宏亮,

                                                                                    若史诗般的跌宕。

                                                                                       贵妇的面纱,

                                                                       孱弱的柔美景致里隐匿着面无生气的冀望,

                                                                                   唯独缺乏清澈的光亮

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    伤了就痛



                                                                                                                                                    伤了就伤了

                                                                                                                                             痛了就痛了 何必遮掩

                                                                                                                             要断就断 泪 要流就流 无需挽留

       

     

     

         曲折的路 再苦 再累 再艰难 你仍然要走

         失去理智 在风中踌躇 只会迷失自己

         不把愁闷锁进抽屉 重拾自我

         

     
     
     
     
                                                                                                                                      
                                                                                                          
                                                                                                                                   
                                                                                                   



                                                                   

                                                                          伤了就伤了,痛了就痛

                                                                                               

                                                                                            再燃一根烟,我就忘了你... ...