And It Stoned Me...

issue #25

G'day,
I am about fifteen rolls behind on the last post, so here we go. But first some Yays and Ohs: Yay, got approval for the next round in order to study photojournalism in Hannover, Oh for my Berlin Portfolio which got rejected, Yay for.. well. and Oh for my Dortmund portfolio still not being done.. of course there's only one to blame. right; society.

First roll, color, mostly Leica stuff, but did screw up again, the film wandered through several cameras and I produced some lovely double exposures. Some turned out as bob-rossish "happy accidents". Here we go.


Michi after a very nice "let's take a Sinar large format camera and try to act pro in public"-session. Sundawn over Heidelberg, sitting somewhere on the hill looking down, good stuff.

Went home and showered.

and it begins... Grandpa writing something / cityfloor.

car next to trashbin / some tree.

christian on bed / something greenish,treeish, blueish.

Ruchheim parking space / Adidas.


Back to Black. and White. It was Mum's Birthday, I wasn't in such a snappy mode, so only very few frames.


Mother bouncing around on the left side, Ursel in focus.

Mother decided to hide behind her super-awesome Canon Powershot xy, aunt and her husband to her right. Had a good time chatting with auntie and Ralf about the mystery of oceanic flight 815.

My aunt's husband, Ralf.

Standing around in the hall.. too dark, whatever.

Change of location, it was Marie's birthday as well. On my way in I bounced into good 'ol Sadam shining on the wall... there's that smiiileee.

Christian surprised us with some singing.


Last frame, afterwards I ..well.. let's just say I didn't take any more pictures . End of story.


Another roll.. Color again, Superia400. Back at Grandma's birthday again...


Chendalier watching over our every move.

Grand-uncle Dietfried through the flowers.

yay for "concept" "art".

erika, grandma, sophie.

more "concept" "art".

Found a banana in the staircase.. yummy.

The other day.. Went to school to develop some rolls, but before the darkroom work I treated myself to delicous cafeteria breakfast.

hihi... yeah right.

back at home, took the last frame in the garden, kinda like it.

Another night. Some Tri-X shot at 3200 with the FM2. Good 'ol Storyville, getting wasted / polluted without any reason.

Graf returned from Stockholm the other night, with good stories on swedish girls & Ryanair.

Judith returned from Lausanne, this time not only for a couple of weeks but for good..

Dr. Helm and I had a little chat.

It's too late to apologiiize...? Graf made some effort, Anne requested some excuse, can't remember for what.

"das flenst."

Good vibes between Phil & Anne again.. temperature's rising.

He couldn't believe his luck.

the smoke after...

Judith tried to reach Christian, while Graf deliberately tried to "ruin" my shot by moving "fast".. Gee I HATE drunken people.

Rather calm moment in a loud, loud, loud place.

The Graf.

After things between Phil & Anne cooled down he turned towards booze and Art.. not art as in oil-on-canvas-art, but as in Art, the cute guy with glasses.

Last frame of the night.. Judith was already like D'uuuuh.. Welcome home, princess.


Well, back to portfoliorizing, also the blogger interface freaks me out right now..
so long,
take care,
f.