You should really go to bed now!
31. January 2008
That’s what my conscience says… but after scanning four rolls of film (only one being mine) I find it to be the right time for updating my precious weblog.

Starting with something that has been done way too often already: a hipshot. +fav

Final preparations for the exhibition. Der Alte.

And some bus riding. Yay for 13a!

How to read a newspaper in a dedicated pose. I like.

I once again managed to cut Florians head. Oh, nice scratch – fine art.

Still have to take decent pictures of the exhibition. And shoot a video, yes Lani.

That’s the lady that made all of this possible. So thanks so much, Sophie! Yay for Sophie! YAY!

Because everything is so YAY Der Alte felt like taking a picture. Yay for Der Alte!

So Der Alte and I went home after some serious hanging around at the gallery. Funtastic pun. Oh, dog. Cute. CLICK.

YAY. More cute dog. Because that frame is so different from the one above.

Study of an Austrian tram. Remember kids: Calling your stuff “study of” makes it way more interesting and if it sucks, hey, it’s just a study after all and not part of a fantastic buddy from work! WOW! Punny times!

More hanging. More scratching. I like it.

Shh… the Homo Austraicus is on his “communication device” while checking out his mating shoes.

Oh! That’s not seen too often: A Homo Austraicus and a Homo Artisticus sharing a bench – worth a National Geographic. +fav

Shit, almost forgot why I ride the bus: Shooting reading people. Almost there… 50 and make them red – that’s the thing.

Stefan in his incocknito dress having some cocky sandwich. Nice.

This is so boring but eh, I accidently included it and I really don’t feel like removing. So I just add some semi or fully retarded text and pretend it has some deeper meaning.

So far Tri-X, now: Neopan1600. All developed in XTOL according to the datasheet. (Important information!)

Sophie on the phone with London, Tokyo and New York coordinating our next exhibitions. Y’know, printing big – going large. Cocky times.

At the vernissage. No, this is a semi-wide-angle lens. No need for sticking heads together. No need for that fake smile. Well, fuck it.

Although people were handling the prints with their bare fingers there were no red wine stains afterwards. Apparently, there were no Homo Austraicus around.

You might know those two faces. If you do… oh well.

Future photographers talking about something very important

Some super serious conversations going on.

Observing Sebastians excellent social skills. Way to go, mate!
That’s it from the pub, I took a few more shots but they are boring. Very boring.

Next morning, exposing the last frames of precious Neopan1600 before heading to the darkroom.
So, thanks for reading. Yes, I know, I promised to take pictures of the gallery but guess what! I didn’t – shoot me!
Anywho, hope you are having an awesome week so far. If not, well… then not. Shoot yourself maybe? This could help.
Bernhard



















