Trees, White, Cold.
On a winter day. I knew that place, since i was young. I've always wanted to take a picture of those 2 trees. In my memories, there was only one. Whatever. 15 cm of snow felt yesterday, even if it was freezing. Kind of weather that you just want to find a warm place, and not move a single fingers.

But. Just wanted that view. Took my brave mamiya universal, that still seems like a weapon, as big, as heavy it is. Going out. Find the place. Watching my footsteps in the snow, trying to find a place that would feet my needs. No more feets, just snow on the bottom of my legs. Icy air. Icy times. And bi-chromatic tones. Grey, and .. lighter grey. No more black, no more colors, just a slight blue tones, or a littl purple, as the film reacted in its own way to the cold.

and there came the shutter.
pulled out the polaroid. started the timer, knowing that it would take some times before i coud peel it. Camera back in the bag, running in the snow like a kid who's running away from some invisible monster. Face red, feeling like if the blood was frozen. Alive.

On the road, back, peeling.
and the image came out like this. slight blue tones, grey. on a color film.


Shotdate | -location:
2010 Mar. 06 | Liege (BE)

Camera | Filmtype:
Mamiya Universal | 690 (expired)
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