Contrastique

The lost diggers by Ross coulthart

By now it seems like ages ago I went to Pozières in the Somme area to photograph the world war 1 trenches and stroll through

Or better put; I don’t like the color of cyanotypes. A landscape in blue is just too weird for me. Pretty much anything in blue

Korn meant something different I guess when singing these lines; here’s a post about breaking glass, and not just any glass, mind you, wet plate

I have often described my work as melancholic. When I look up the meaning of Melancholia in the “Oxford Languages” on the www it’s defined

Well, wet plate wise then 🙂 We visited Normandy last year and decided to go back another time. Enjoyed the scenery and little gite we

Bassenge in Belgium have a couple of quarries where they mine silex. These are areas of rather large proportions. We have been wandering around them

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