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Poetry and dreamy like short movie. Shot with Iscomorphot 8/1.5x on Panasonic GH4

maskare — Mon, 08 Sep 2014 00:23:29 +0000

I wanted to shoot dreamy and poetry like mood from near forest area in my home town Hämeenlinna. Shot on: Panasonic GH4 + Iscomorphot 8 1.5x anamorphic adapter + SLR Magic 35 T1.4 & Helios 40-2

Please check out and feel free to comment, thanks! :)

Poetry corner; tormented souls in search of light

maxr — Wed, 13 Nov 2013 12:43:19 +0000

Mesdames et messieurs, comment ça va?

I would hummingly^ invite anyone and everyone who likes to read, write or hear poetry to make home of this corner.
^from hummingbird

The shape of the house will depend on content and energy =) You may bring your own stuff, quote someone you like, improvise, give your opinion, ask for opinion, and so on and so forward.
So... I'll brake the ice with one poem I just wrote • gashô

The little mirror outside the hall
between the bouncing rays of light
left by a hurry someone told
lubricated and snorting constantly
consonants made of pure truth
ja ja já

“Kiss me
my arm”

impussyble!

Then you came, you;
unexpected crawling from within
the hall itself bended
and extended my arm too much
too much too much too much
too much too

“Cut
my throat”

That was not
what I was
anywhere lost anyway child.
Now the thought of the memory
blinking inside a jar
beside the semi-darken hallway
makes me want
not to go back

“Gain butt harder!”

My mouse is feeling sad
my house is made of sand
my nose is full of crap
my words not mine

Mind exploding blooded confetti
orgasm coperativism quarter inch
whole flavoured death wishes
refucking inside a moth's brain

“That’s how you feel?”

Cool,
what an awesome weep cream
passage to hell you’re delivering man!!!
I could use your skin to wrap me up at night
then for sure, no doubt,
I'd dream about all these worlds
making sense pass the hall
to the right, skip the shards
drink the light, then straight
reaaaallly straight forward
till-water-reach-your-knees
then free, then die
the come back
the die
then free
the coma back
then you kiss me
the kiss you
then we die
then we’re free
to come back
and start
everything again
without knowing each other

THE NOTHERN LAND: Poetry on moving canvas (English subtitles) [GH2 Sedna]

richardwouter — Sun, 20 May 2012 18:28:00 +0000

Visual composition of the poem ‘It Noarderlân’ by Frisian poet Durk van der Ploeg. The poet returns to the land of his ancestors (English subtitles).

Camera : Panasonic GH2 AVC-Intra Sedna ~140mb/s Lens : Nikon AF-S 24-70mm f2.8 G ED Gear : Sachtler FSB-4 75 CF, Gini Rig Follow Focus, Lilliput field monitor Tools : FCPX, Magic Bullet Looks

The poem is written by the Frisian poet Durk van der Ploeg, a dutch writer and poet. His work is mainly published in the Frisian language and he is a Knight of the Order of Oranje Nassau.

The images portrait Frisian landscape architect Siem de Vlas working in his studio and visiting the grave of the famous dutch landscape architect Lucas Pieters Roodbaard (1782 - 1851). Roodbaard laid out many English landscape gardens in major cities in the Netherlands.

The Frisian languages are a closely related group of Germanic languages, spoken by about 500,000 members of Frisian ethnic groups, who live on the southern fringes of the North Sea in the Netherlands and Germany. The Frisian languages are the second closest living languages to English, after Scots.

Concept, Camera, Editing : Richard van der Laan Poem writer : Durk van der Ploeg Poem reading : Siem de Vlas

I hope you enjoy watching..