Next week.

Oct. 9th, 2012 05:36 pm
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There's really nothing like and up-coming photoshoot to make me cut back on the snacking. Nothing.

Ok. Here's the update.

We shoot next week, weather permitting, either Thursday or Friday. Momo can't do hair and make-up so I put together a quick inspiration spread and Maasa is checking around with his friends who do hair and make-up. We'll be shooting on-location in the woods and near water.

inspiration under cut. )

Next week.

Oct. 9th, 2012 05:36 pm
parasitegirl: (Default)
There's really nothing like and up-coming photoshoot to make me cut back on the snacking. Nothing.

Ok. Here's the update.

We shoot next week, weather permitting, either Thursday or Friday. Momo can't do hair and make-up so I put together a quick inspiration spread and Maasa is checking around with his friends who do hair and make-up. We'll be shooting on-location in the woods and near water.

inspiration under cut. )
parasitegirl: (Default)

When I get images back from a photo session it’s time to apply the critical eye… and sometimes bust out the Photoshop. This might not apply to those of you working with photographers who are editing everything before you even see it, or whose images you are contractually obligated not to tamper with, but it applies to many if not most of us.

I don’t use Photoshop for massive changes, but I will replace a cropped foot, remove strands of hair from my mouth, smooth the lines and bulges caused by keeping my bra tight enough for performances. I will also fix necklaces that have flipped, that sort of thing. I want to still look like my but I also want to like what I see. I’m human. We’re all a little terrified of our visual truth. I’m ok with how different I look out of make-up, with my fellow dancers not recognizing me in workshops, but if I show up for a job I should look like the woman they thought they hired. I want to remain real enough in my shots. I want the me in my photos to have skin that has the texture of skin. I don’t want to be shinned and blurred to a plastic finish. I don’t want someone to look at my photo and wonder what is real.

Still, there’s a point in the pixel clicking and the checking and double checking that I just need to get some of the Demons of Photoshop out of my system. You know the Demons. They are of the same evil miasma that hangs out in old sci-fi movies where someone must eventually wring their hands and say, “My God, man! Just because science CAN do it…” It’s then that I must take a break, save what I have, open a different image, and act out. That is when I abuse the liquefy distortion tool until I am the woman my mother worried I’d want to be when she bought me my first Barbie. That is when I am suddenly dancing on the moon, in an old Orientalist painting, through the looking glass, and on a horse with the man my man could smell like. Color Saturation? Hellloooo Sexy Krishna, would you like some more arms? More arms to hold Don Draper? There you go!  

Photo and image blather )

 

parasitegirl: (Default)

When I get images back from a photo session it’s time to apply the critical eye… and sometimes bust out the Photoshop. This might not apply to those of you working with photographers who are editing everything before you even see it, or whose images you are contractually obligated not to tamper with, but it applies to many if not most of us.

I don’t use Photoshop for massive changes, but I will replace a cropped foot, remove strands of hair from my mouth, smooth the lines and bulges caused by keeping my bra tight enough for performances. I will also fix necklaces that have flipped, that sort of thing. I want to still look like my but I also want to like what I see. I’m human. We’re all a little terrified of our visual truth. I’m ok with how different I look out of make-up, with my fellow dancers not recognizing me in workshops, but if I show up for a job I should look like the woman they thought they hired. I want to remain real enough in my shots. I want the me in my photos to have skin that has the texture of skin. I don’t want to be shinned and blurred to a plastic finish. I don’t want someone to look at my photo and wonder what is real.

Still, there’s a point in the pixel clicking and the checking and double checking that I just need to get some of the Demons of Photoshop out of my system. You know the Demons. They are of the same evil miasma that hangs out in old sci-fi movies where someone must eventually wring their hands and say, “My God, man! Just because science CAN do it…” It’s then that I must take a break, save what I have, open a different image, and act out. That is when I abuse the liquefy distortion tool until I am the woman my mother worried I’d want to be when she bought me my first Barbie. That is when I am suddenly dancing on the moon, in an old Orientalist painting, through the looking glass, and on a horse with the man my man could smell like. Color Saturation? Hellloooo Sexy Krishna, would you like some more arms? More arms to hold Don Draper? There you go!  

Photo and image blather )

 

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It was a shoot of broken flows. If there are great images it will be like the beauty of mosaics, something that is more complete and beautiful as a whole than when thought of as the individual shards that it is comprised of. This is the best face I can put forward on Saturday night after the shoot.
About ten pages of photoshoot talk. You've been warned. )
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It was a shoot of broken flows. If there are great images it will be like the beauty of mosaics, something that is more complete and beautiful as a whole than when thought of as the individual shards that it is comprised of. This is the best face I can put forward on Saturday night after the shoot.
About ten pages of photoshoot talk. You've been warned. )
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I will be blogging the shoot today at city hall.

From Tim this morning:

Top of the morning, Guys!
Big thanks to Ozma, Kohei, Dabie and Vanessa
for a amazing day of fine photography and fun.

I'm looking forward to the next time already :)

Best greetings and thanks
so very much again!

Tim

When I blog the shoot you'll learn that Tim has a funny idea of what fun is...but we did have many laughs!

Here thar be cleavage. )
parasitegirl: (Default)
I will be blogging the shoot today at city hall.

From Tim this morning:

Top of the morning, Guys!
Big thanks to Ozma, Kohei, Dabie and Vanessa
for a amazing day of fine photography and fun.

I'm looking forward to the next time already :)

Best greetings and thanks
so very much again!

Tim

When I blog the shoot you'll learn that Tim has a funny idea of what fun is...but we did have many laughs!

Here thar be cleavage. )
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People who don't care about my bellyblather can easily skip this. I mean, you can always skip my belly blather but this is navelly navel gazing at its least informative.

 

Last night's prep. )
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People who don't care about my bellyblather can easily skip this. I mean, you can always skip my belly blather but this is navelly navel gazing at its least informative.

 

Last night's prep. )

Pictures!

Oct. 13th, 2010 09:32 am
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How did I go from photo-phobic to being a photoshoot junky?

So, this weekend’s schedule now looks like this:

Wednesday: Work on arms, pose flows, and do some costume evaluation.

Thursday Evening: 1 1/2 hours of zill and percussion with the band leader...and then costume duty.

Friday night: Meet Wataguy for a before-gig coffee in Ginza. Dance at Ginza , Istanbul.

Saturday: SURPRISE! Photoshoot with the Harajuku Crew. Dance at Shinjuku, Istanbul. Jetison any plans  I had had to do anything after my gig.

Sunday: Hot baths and bed rest as my body is gonna be SPENT.

Photo shoot? When did this happen? )

 

Pictures!

Oct. 13th, 2010 09:32 am
parasitegirl: (Default)

How did I go from photo-phobic to being a photoshoot junky?

So, this weekend’s schedule now looks like this:

Wednesday: Work on arms, pose flows, and do some costume evaluation.

Thursday Evening: 1 1/2 hours of zill and percussion with the band leader...and then costume duty.

Friday night: Meet Wataguy for a before-gig coffee in Ginza. Dance at Ginza , Istanbul.

Saturday: SURPRISE! Photoshoot with the Harajuku Crew. Dance at Shinjuku, Istanbul. Jetison any plans  I had had to do anything after my gig.

Sunday: Hot baths and bed rest as my body is gonna be SPENT.

Photo shoot? When did this happen? )

 

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OMFG!

Hi Ozma,
I'm passing on Martin's 'teasers' with great pleasure.
Fujichrome Astia 100F loves Ozma's veils & skin!
More on the way.....

Thanks!!!
Tim

BIG PICS! OMFG!  )
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OMFG!

Hi Ozma,
I'm passing on Martin's 'teasers' with great pleasure.
Fujichrome Astia 100F loves Ozma's veils & skin!
More on the way.....

Thanks!!!
Tim

BIG PICS! OMFG!  )

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