Tokyo photo book : Streets Without Names
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photography

by m. werneburg, 2006

I'm an avid amateur photographer. I've been doing it now for nearly twenty years, mostly in urban and day-to-day work with a fair bit of travel photography for good measure.

gallery

My ever-increasing photo gallery all starts here.

indices

The gallery above groups photos into collections (see this index, but I've indexed my photos in other ways:

the joy of photography

Photography is a constant hobby of mine, I usually go about my life with camera in hand. So I've got a couple of things to say about it!

photo equipment

A collection of articles on photography equipment.

recommended photographers

Some photographers I recommend.

street photographers in Tokyo

This is a city for street photographers. Huge, endlessly fascinating, and populated by encouraging citizens.

Tokyo photo book

photo of the day

what's new

tools

rand()m quote

Let's pray that the human race never escapes from Earth to spread its iniquity elsewhere.
-C. S. Lewis

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copyright

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streets without names
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gravatar for Tres Eles
This is one site that I will definitely bookmark. I really love photography and this is refreshing. I even wanted to do the oilslick thing but I just kept watching and never tried. Now I will. You inspire me! http://www.geocities.com/treseles2002/index.html
Tres Eles
2002.12.19
Well, what can I say! Good luck, three l's!

-Michael
gravatar for erin
I happened upon your web site because I am searching for a third tattoo-celtic design. Thank you for your photos, here is something for you. What I love about language is what I love about fog: what comes between us and things grants them their shine. Take, for instance, this estuary, raised to a higher power by airy sun-struck voile: gunmetal cove and glittered bar hung on the rim of the sky like places in Tibet- white buildings unreachable, dreamed and held at just the perfect distance: the world's lustered by the veil. Or else I love fog because it shows the world as page, where much has been written, and much erased. Clapboards lose their boundaries, and phantoms of summer's roses loom like parade floats lost at sea. Is that what it is, visible uncertainty?... ...Every poem's half erased. I'm not afraid; it feels like home here, held-like any line of text- by the white margins of a ghost's embrace. Mark Doty
erin
2003.01.09
Well. Thanks. No one has left me poetry before.
-Michael
gravatar for Chloe
Try ABC Photocolour for all types of film processing with professional quality standards.
Chloe
2004.01.28
Thanks, Chloe.
-Michael
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