Most of time, we see things clearly and want to know where our future holds exactly. On occasions, when we are dealing with areas being lack of black or white, we become unsettled. The question is, are you seeing as thoroughly as you think?
Impressionism brought reality into our vision on a different level. Omission of clarity and details apparently does not affect us understand the subjects at question. If you are still zooming in, trying to pick every brush stroke, go across the globe to the other side of the world, where renowned Chinese painter Daqian Zhang (张大千) took it even further. It's believed that he developed the splashed color, or pocai (泼彩), style as he suffered deteriorating eye-sight. Nonetheless, thanks to such "ailment", he sees beauty in ways that we otherwise would not have.
Years ago, as we were strolling the streets of Kyoto in the Gion district, a geisha passed us by in a "whoosh". But that quick impression and what became "baked" into my camera has stayed with me.
This image kind of reminds me of a later creation, Catch Me if You Can (2 of ...), which I once had a friend asking me what it's about after seeing it in my studio. My response, "it is whatever you see in it". What do you think of my reply? :-)
Sometimes, Life Completes Itself in a Shape of Rainbow - Los Angeles Travel Photographer
Creating arte was not my profession yet. Let's just say, ten years ago, I was a different person.
A trip was booked to Buffalo, NY to visit Niagara Falls. It was meant to be a weekend extension of my business trip in NYC. But, we did not get to see the Falls, after a series of failed attempts to salvage the situation.
It had been raining the week before the supposed trip. NY state was flooded. We fought the Friday traffic to arrive at the LaGuardia airport, witnessing people running in rain, trekking in water, on the streets covered in puddles. After a long line at the check-in counter, we were only told that the original flight had been cancelled due to the storm. Our only choice was to be put on a plane going to Philadelphia that leaves in half an hour. We obliged. We check in our luggage, we went through security, we arrived at the gate, and we found out that the plane to Philadelphia had departed, ahead of time. We then were pointed to the next gate, where we were put on a wait-list. When we inquired about our checked luggage, the reply was "we'll know where it is when we get there".
After sitting uneasily for half an hour, a voice told us that we needed to cancel the trip. Calls were made to cancel the flight, the lodging and the tour. We then proceeded to the JFK airport, waited in line for a flight back to LA. By the time we arrived back home, it was deep into the night. The next morning, we woke up to a typical sunny day in LA.
A lot can happen to a person in ten years, especially for someone like moi. We've travelled to many amazing places in the world, waterfalls or not. Niagara Falls has been brushed to the corner of our mind, until we had an opportunity to visit Toronto, Canada lately.
This time, I'm (supposedly) ten-years wiser, more at peace with myself, and, most importantly, surrounded by family, family that's gotten more meaning to me over the years. The toughest part was to walk through the misty (more like rainy) stretch on the Canada side. We all survived it, soaked head-to-toe, with child-like grins to the sides of our faces. When I turned around, a big rainbow greeted me arching in front of the Rainbow Bridge.
Thank you, my partner-in-crime, for orchestrating the trip. Thank you, sista, for insisting on bringing me here. And thank you, papa and mama, for being such a good sport playing along. Life is complete on this account.
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Magical Light in Castelluccio di Norcia, Umbria, Italy - Los Angeles Travel Photographer
Castelluccio di Norcia truly is a place "out of this world". As mentioned in this post, the people here have cultivated lentils for generations. During the time of our visit, the seeds had been sowed and the rest was left in the hands of nature. The temperature's not quite there yet and all the lavish colors of yellow, red, purple, etc. that this town is well-known for during summer were not ready to show. However, lentils were starting to bloom and, day by day, we were seeing more flowers and colors appearing in the graphic display down in the Piano Grande (the "Great Plain").
This image was made when we went out to explore and the storm was rolling in. The magic light of this place looks as if a naughty fairy lit up the patches of yellow flowers with a mirror behind the roaring clouds.
Check our Italy gallery often for more images from this amazing land.