justine, walking away
nikkor 35-70mm f/3.5-5.6
t-max 400
Comments:

This image is so archetypal! Were you going for the whole Eve thing or is it just another magical coincidence on your part? (Nevermind.)
(Hope she didn't go too far...)

Posted by Kathleen Connally at September 17, 2004 10:20 AM
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wow. matt, this is breathtaking. i really like the composition and the burnt quality to this image. nice work.

Posted by Emily at September 17, 2004 10:54 AM
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beautifully haunting. looks like the final scene of a movie. you do have such cinematic visions. ;-)

Posted by your_waitress at September 17, 2004 12:27 PM
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Really nice. I like how she is clearly distinct against the background - there's the dark line on the left edge of the dress and a bit of white on the right. And the ground... wow. so nice.

Posted by kendall at September 17, 2004 01:51 PM
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From which movie is this? :D

Posted by Dragan at September 17, 2004 03:28 PM
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a really haunting shot. Great detail and tone, great job.

Posted by miles at September 17, 2004 04:46 PM
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this walkway,

and she,...

it's time to say goodbye.

Posted by Swerve at September 17, 2004 04:51 PM
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I never felt this helpless as I do today

My world just fell around me as I
watched you walk away

There's nothing left between us,
Somehow we've grown apart

'Cause I've got it through my head,
I just can't break it to my heart

I can't believe this is me
On the hurtin' side of pain

Sifting through the ashes
Still trying to find a flame

But the flame is turned to embers
Left glowing in the dark

I've got it through my head,
I just can't break it to my heart

If I could, Lord knows I would
Spin back the hands of time

And piece these scattered memories
That are cluttered in my mind

Pick up where we left off
And make a fresh new start

I've got it through my head
I just can't . . .
. . . break it to my







...7/31/04...Emma, Walked Away.

Posted by HiMY Syed at September 17, 2004 09:26 PM
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thanks everybody. wow i guess this shot is kinda loaded!

Posted by matto at September 18, 2004 12:10 AM
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Loaded it is.

Posted by Zee at September 18, 2004 11:11 PM
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This is no longer a picture but a work of art. The contrast of grays on black could almost be symbolic. It leaves the mind wondering through a maze of mystery. Why is she leaving? Is it her walk from a lover or a horrible situation? The man (I like to think its a man) who sees her departure, what is he thinking? Is he still falling more in love? What does this ally mean? Where is she going? One's mind settles on answers from imagination yet one question I can not determine is a query in her facial expression. Regret? Indiffrence? Sadness? Releif? This face of possible sin is left so ambiguous.

Posted by Chesney at July 9, 2005 12:10 AM
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Wow, this image is so amazing? would i be allowed to use it for an inspiration on an art a.s peice?

Posted by LuLu at March 30, 2006 07:57 AM
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