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Well, when I packed my bags and prepared my climbing gears, I was looking forward to climbing the Himalayas, or at least one peak...and not all due to time constraints and reasons. However, when I reached Tibet, after struggling for quite a while to get a five-days pass, I got kind of ill, because of food, cold and wet climate, an amount of factors contributed to my feeling too lousy to climb. I managed to climb as high as 5,000m and took some wonderful images. I walked around Lhasa, again taking photos and enjoying Tibet as much as possible. The next group was scheduled to leave on the 1st of October and return from the Ama Dablam on the 29th of October which kind of left me in the air taking into account that my return ticket is due on the 16th. The authorities advised ... [ Read more... ]
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Now I can relax. I was sure your return date was the 8th of October and started to worry ... - posted by
Adiutza
on October 10, 2007 |
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Told you about the food...........you played brave, fine by me. Got your chair ha ha ha. So I guesssss, you freezing up there and me inheriting your comfortable leather chair is out of the question now! mannnn, and I had all my hopes and bets on that! - posted by
Tangie
on October 06, 2007 |
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Thank God you are OK. This reminds me of a climbing trip some ...hundreds of years ago in Poeni, near Aiud. It took me almost an hour to pass a difficult passage and to climb a rope length. We decided to rappel down and went mushroom picking that we ended up roasting on a scrap metal sheet using margarine. I am by no means trying to compare that experience to the one you had. What I am trying to say is you need to know when to let go and move on. At least in the Himalayas, this could be the difference between life and death. Use the tzuica to get you stomach back in business and enjoy the countries photographically. Can't wait to see the pictures. All the best. - posted by
Fotogeek
on October 02, 2007 |
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I still have a few hours till departure . . . my house is filled with climbing gear... photo equipment...video equipment... some pressure and background music. I already feel the weariness of the two day flight and another three day march until the high areas. I check again and again the blades of the ice axes, the carabiner screws, the altitude bots, the ropes, the altimeter and everything that may seem not thoroughly checked. The optical equipment has already been “polished” by skillful men from IOR; Chargers of all kinds lay beautifully arranged for power charging. I empty the storages and the hdds of my laptop. I seal the photo and video cameras. Weather will be constantly wet and cold there...helplessly wet and cold. The scale always pulls my ears ”take that ... [ Read more... ]
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Good Luck Stelian! Leave the tzuica at base camp for partying upon your safe return. - posted by
Fotogeek
on September 13, 2007 |
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Wow!!! this is a fantastic journey. Good luck and....take care about you and...... of course about Tangie's bag...:).
I am eager to see the images. - posted by
Razvanjp
on September 13, 2007 |
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I'm getting excited myself just by reading about it! :) Looking forward to reading the "I'm back home" blog ;) Have a safe trip! Tangie - get Stelian's while he's gone ;) - posted by
Petarneychev
on September 12, 2007 |
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Satwa Guna expedition in the Himalaya range of eastern Nepal (Ama Dablam mountain (22,349 feet)) A year ago I thought to myself that I could use some Indian dust on my sandals, a glimpse from a Tibetan child, some Chinese woman's caresses . . . and right now I am in the middle of preparations for a short trip to the country of those with immortal souls. I spiced my holiday with a bit of mountains from the Himalayas (Ama Dablam) ...and this is how Satwa Guna part II emerged. You might wonder what is Dreamstime doing in this story with magicians and mystics? Its participation is completely understandable taking into account that it is one of the partners and exceptional image promoters of this expedition. As no pleasure is for free, and usually you ... [ Read more... ]
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I love you toooooooooo Tangie :D.
I will write...and haunt you, if the case, from the world beyond. :))) - posted by
Photodesign
on September 06, 2007 |
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Well well, no point telling you in public what I think of such enterprise :P. Good luck and if you remain stranded upon a steep cliff, no food, water and warm clothes, do not, but really do not, hesitate to contact us. :)) Don't forget to write. - posted by
Tangie
on September 06, 2007 |
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Phew! Sounds like you've got yourself quite busy there! But I bet it's worth it. :) I hope everything goes well with the paperwork, as well as with your other preparations. Waiting for the pics now... - posted by
Petarneychev
on August 23, 2007 |
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When you wake up from a sound sleep and you walk dizzily towards the window hoping that the light and the vividness of the street will animate you, the first reflex is to watch panoramically. The habit of your conscious requires this thing as a necessary evil. The panoramic look and the mechanical twist of the neck produce a soothing effect through the physical internal press puncture as well as the self re-awareness and re-awakening process in the familiar space. This fact is certainly well-known to those who produce advertising and images since wherever you slowly turn your eyes, the accent falls on the panoramic image, panoramic advertisement, so on and so forth . . . generally on the panoramic unfolding of the visual "event". The social psychology of the panoramic ... [ Read more... ]
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The story begins Once upon a time, a long time ago, someone tried to define the continuous and hypnotic state of living through the lenses of the camera. What do you mean hypnotic? Well, you just try to hang around a neck all day long and furthermore, to be swung carelessly and mercilessly in the burning sunshine. Let me just tell you how much dust and light I've swallowed because of a maniac, a lunatic who kept me hanging. Yes, by the neck (his). I promise to also reveal some tricks I have experienced myself. Don't laugh, it's no fun looking straight at the sun while keeping your head down. Hot summer morning and a lot of noise in the hallway, suddenly felt and extremely unpleasant sensation. Awakened by HIM from my sound sleep on the ... [ Read more... ]
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I never thought photography could be so prose-inspiring. Guess you live it up to the maximum. :P - posted by
Tangie
on July 25, 2007 |
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Pavalache Stelian
(Photodesign)
Bucuresti, RO
Who are you photography? Why such question? Otherwise how? How could I talk to the light? I am trying to plunge into its world and bring it to the surface under the shape of letters. What an impossible mission has been assigned to me. It is as if I would rudely and constantly rummage the mystery of the infinite man. But...do you remember the shooting starts? ...well, knead infinite stars in your palm and then, as genuinely as a child, throw them back into the universe. Men and worlds will emerge. Somewhere out there, a tiny bit of light is my world and the light within it. Through light, all things have shape and enhance effect. Light reveals itself to me and I am surprised. I do not believe in shapes and colors. . . . I do not even know if they truly exist. I do not believe in the moral of shapes, I do not believe in the moral of lightless words, I do not believe that . . . I do not believe that light is ultimate or absolute . . . I press the shutter towards infinite worlds . . . (even my world), and they all fall mingled through the child's fingers and they settle plainly on the silverish forever. A soulful image. I close the shutter . . . darkness in the hand of the lightless child. Wondering what all this has got to do with photography? This is how I feel it. This is my creed . . . ABOUT LIGHT.
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