Tuesday, August 31, 2010
from "Torchwood BBC Original Television Soundtrack"
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Marie Antoinette (2006)
Sunday, December 21, 2008
beautiful aesthetics
and
perfect soundtrack: the Radio Dept, The Cure, Siouxsie and the Banshees, New Order, Aphex Twin, Air...
Son de Mar
Monday, October 20, 2008
..всюду, где ты являешься мне, мы вступаем на дорогу и отправляемся в путь, откуда нет возврата..
Beautiful and sensual film by Bigas Luna with
wonderful soundtrack by Piano Magic
American Beauty
Sometimes there is so much Beauty in the world
I feel like I can’t take it,
like my heart is just going to cave in
that is why i am photographing
because it is impossible not to describe somehow these moments of Beauty, when it's hard to breathe, to move, to turn away, and not to share with them, not to photograph
Sometimes I think, i need a video camera, there are so many things that will not be seen on photographs,
like recently in Tel Aviv, late in the evening, I was standing in the middle of the street, it was raining, but i couldn't stop watching the puddle - drops falling, reflections of car lights, swaying brunches, falling leaves, so beautiful and so inexpressible.. I felt like some kind of music started to play in my heart, and it was so warm, so cozy with the rain, and this music, and with this street..
I feel like I can’t take it,
like my heart is just going to cave in
that is why i am photographing
because it is impossible not to describe somehow these moments of Beauty, when it's hard to breathe, to move, to turn away, and not to share with them, not to photograph
Sometimes I think, i need a video camera, there are so many things that will not be seen on photographs,
like recently in Tel Aviv, late in the evening, I was standing in the middle of the street, it was raining, but i couldn't stop watching the puddle - drops falling, reflections of car lights, swaying brunches, falling leaves, so beautiful and so inexpressible.. I felt like some kind of music started to play in my heart, and it was so warm, so cozy with the rain, and this music, and with this street..
