I honestly have no idea what this is a photo of or why there is an intense blue glow in the air, taken march 2024.
3 monochrome shots, one filtered red, one filtered yellow, one unfiltered
edited in rawtherapee then loaded into gnu imp. subtracted red shot from yellow shot to produce a psuedo green image, then subtracted the red and pseudo green from the unfiltered to produce a psuedo blue image, then composed the three as RGB. phone photo of the scene is attached. I moved my camera slightly and fucked up the focus when unscrewing a filter so it ain't perfect but it is surprising how "accurate" the colors came out.
culling the collection, and editing & stitching some of them that i meant to make gifs of and never did
i could probably do an entire month of just editing the backlog. ended up focusing todays no-sleep energy on a newsletter my friends and i are starting so backlog it is.
experiment in un- or de- composing a scene. an idea i dreamed up or at least thought about while falling asleep. take a busy scene and then progressively break it down into smaller subcompositions and re-order them in some new fashion.
i think the way i ordered and bordered these is totally meh but i got lazy lol. i think all the little subcompositions i cut are pleasing, though, so still happy with this as an experiment / proof of concept
just putting these few here, i've edited a few more than this today. decent bit more to edit. also gonna try these as b&w, some work better than others like that.
decided to take pictures of things in my childhood home while I'm housesitting. unsurprisingly the project got very emotional very quickly. there probably won't be text on these but i wanted to try it here
i hate photos i hate cameras i hate photography i hate that i'm a dumb broke faggot finding beauty in what is a rich man's game i hate that photos mean nothing to anyone i hate that the more a piece of art has to say the less anyone wants to hear it i hate that i've wasted my precious time on this earth doing this stupid hobby i hate how few people get it i hate that those who do are all as miserable as i am i hate people trying to cheer me up i hate art and i hate myself
^ those words would have been much worse if i did not make the attached vent art