This is Björn. One of my very best friends and the main trigger for me to visit Malaysia. We first met somewhere in the beginning of this century, when he came working in the architect office I already was working in. Somehow we got connected; but our friendship really got a boost when we went out shooting together in august 2005. Crawling around in a dried-out mudhole; shooting cracked clay; weird trash and fish-corpses truly brings people together. (my best shot of that day: ‘Waiting for Water’) Shooting together became a serious thing; ending the day with debating the shots we took over some delicate beers. When greed made the financial world collapse, his friend Lindsey and he finally left the Netherlands for better opportunities in Kuala Lumpur… Best thing: they really like it out there. Especially the food. On the table my very first Malaysian dish. I could fill the plate with whatever I liked and then they ‘judged’ how much I had to pay… Very strange for a Dutchman. It was around €2,50; which is extremely cheap; and it tasted very good!
People
Mexico from Slides | Solo prt22: The Past and the Future
Mexico from Slides | Solo prt12: The little Girl from San Cristóbal de las Casas
Mexico from Slides prt15: People in San Cristóbal de las Casas
(11 Shots) | I’m not a people-shooter; certainly not in those days. Just too shy; but being respectful sounds a lot better. It were the beautiful colours of the clothes that made me step out of my comfort-zone.
We stayed a couple of days in San Cristóbal de las Casas; the Capital of the state of Chiapas. Our travel-guide had a little friend in town; whose name I have forgotten. We had the opportunity to visit her home and her family. Then we saw a little more than the colourful clothes everyone was wearing.
Actually it reminded me of the chicken coop at the farm of my grandparents; including the henhouse, which in this case was the shed they lived in. Inside was a small fire burning; no chimney to let the blue smoke out. Then I understood why the kids in the streets, who were begging for a peso, often had red eyes. While we felt uncomfortable looking around at the poverty of these people, they were friendly offering us some of their handmade stuff to buy. Which we did of course.
When we left I took a shot of the sheds I had seen on our way there; they had turned into a row of ‘residences’.
Mexico from Slides | Solo prt9: The Look
Looking down on People
May White Flowers of Hope grow Upon You
Tercui 2014 prt67: Don with Child
Tercui 2014 prt66: DÍA DE LA LONGANIZA in Graus prt3
Tercui 2014 prt65: DÍA DE LA LONGANIZA in Graus prt2
More streetphoto’s; I never feel calm in a crowded street; but with the SONY A7’s tilting screen and a fresh FE 24-70 lens, I thought I had to try some shoot-from-the-hip streetphotography.