israel private
i'm finally back home in germany and quite happy with my espresso-machine, a big 24" screen and a nice and warm bed ;-)
here's propably the last set of images from israel: my little private family-album collection.
cheers, enjoy and let's wait for the day the sun comes out...























































________________________________________________________________________________________________________________
 
israel # 4
























________________________________________________________________________________________________
 
from photoprizes and tourists...
Good news at the beginning of a new decade and my second year of being some kind of freelance photographer.
As already written in the news section, I've won a Film Grant,
sponsored by Kodak and toomuchchocolate
as well as being shortlisted for the Anthropographia Awards for photography and human rights.
Everythings fine here in the middle East: i'm still not sick from all the kilograms falafel and humus i eat each day
, the coffee is a wonderful substitution for espresso and some sunshine and photoprizes makes it a wonderful trip so far.
My little family just arrived a couple of days ago and i virtually converted from a photographer to a tourist for the next three weeks, so I'll slow down my shooting a little bit.
so expect the next blogentry to be in color with shots from sunsets and weirdly coloured vegetables in busy market streets :-)
cheers


______________________________________________________________________________________________________
 
israeli horizont
some frames with the horizont panoramic cam.
nice toy, although it makes things sometimes quite difficult here in israel as people are not used to it.
especially when a bearded guy aims at them with it...

















_______________________________________________________________________________________
 
israel # 3




































 
Israel # 2

the wall, seen from abu dis


abu dis


the wall near the checkpoint between bethlehem and jerusalem


jerusalem


jerusalem


jerusalem


aizarya, just as abu dis seperated by the wall


praying jew at the wailing wall


the checkpoint between bethlehem and jerusalem


____________________________________________________________________________________________
 
Israel
first set of images from israel


























_____________________________________________________________________________________________________________
 
Berlin to Jerusalem

phillip

mary

phillip
 
Hagen, Pan and the Forest
I've recently been spending quite a lot of time in the forest, walking with little Vasco while we both get exited by all the empty trees.
It's been the first time I've witnessed the changing of the seasons so closely; in Hanover there is just nothing like what one could call a forest, at least not in walking distance...
I've finaly bought myself a Horizon panoramic camera and will take it with me to Jerusalem to where I'm heading by the 15th of December,
in a couple of days.
Some already know, but the indian government denied my visa due to, well, say some little diplomatic mistake
and i'm currently looking for a new field of focus as it seems like Kashmir is no longer an issue for me in terms of photography and travelling.
God or Shiva knows if and when they will allow me to go back to Kashmir.
I already miss it...
In Jerusalem I'll have a look around and have no fixed story yet, i'm just curious to see the place and it's people.
It's the place where all three major monotheistic religions meet and i suppose it's a special athmosphere in this kind of place, maybe like Varanasi, which i'll try to capture.
It's HOLGA - time: weird athmosphere, weird camera...
keep checking the blog, i'll update it with some new stuff from the city of faith...

























________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________
 
Berlin
been to berlin to attend the opening of an exhibition from ostkreuz, normally (in)famous for typical german, desaturated medium-format photography...
a friend of mine, phillipp maubach,
made his final exam as well, fortunately with 35mm and in bw.
i might be a bit blinkered when it comes to german photography...


an angel..overlooking berlin



berlin dome



a heart, below the angel...berlin can be so poetic



j*



j*



phillipp



ostkreuz #1



ostkreuz #2



memorial to the murdered jews of europe


_____________________________________________________________________________________________________________
 
Sailing
i just came back from a great sailing-trip with Multihull Charter around the southern shore of mallorca, spain.
amazing weather, people, light, food (which used to stay inside most of the time) and sometimes i even managed to take a frame.
i'll stay in germany 'til sunday and if the indian embassy will send back my visa quick enough i'm off to kashmir for the next six weeks.
if not, you might see me getting hopelessly shitfaced somewhere in hagen...
cheers,
a*


the sea around the southern coast of mallorca


harry and michael navigating our ship, the cariro 3


j* in porto colom


back in the harbour of palma


a catamaran in the open sea


again, the harbour of palma


the alps on the way back. could be afghanistan, eh?!




_____________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________
 
back from the balkans
i've spent some time in the balkans: shooting, drinking krushka and meeting great people.
one of them is matt lutton, check out his website.
below some frames i've taken during editing sessions, in berlin, trainride across germany and babysitting.












_____________________________________________________________________________________________________________
 
IPA, PRO and VASCO


just got the news my kashmir-work has won in four non-pro categories at the international photography awards and if i wouldn't be so dead-tired i'd be pretty exited about it...
i was waiting for the results for days and now that i've got it i feel a bit queasy about it. was submitting my images in the non-pro section kind of cheating?
do i am a pro, now? what defines a professional then? well, at least it was the much needed kick in the ass to bring myself back to work on my hp:
i'm currently updating the story-section with the new images from my last trip to kashmir!
and below you'll find some more stuff from vasco &co. nothing special, just a couple of frames for a more sophisticated family album... ;-)















_____________________________________________________________________________________________
 
Hagen


back in Hagen, propably one of the most boring and uninspiring cities in germany. boring people, boring architecture, boring light...
difficult to calm down again after being two months in a conflict zone with lot's of stuff going on each and every day.
currently the closest thing to any kind of action is a double espresso in the morning...
there is this proverb: home is where the heart is and i reckon that's why i'm still here. despite enjoying the comforts of life in germany, of course...
tired and unable to do any kind of proper work, i hardly find the time to go through my kashmir-stuff. find it difficult to make a decision in which durection all this should develop one day:
information or interpretation
i might have to go back to find it out...


Home sweet home...


local newspaper #1


local newspaper #2


vasco leander:


the reason why i'm not sleeping,


not working



but still feel quite happy ;-)
...

 
hannover to hagen
back in hagen, home or hometown, i'm not sure...



Hannover - Street



Hannover - Skate



Hagen - J*


__________________________________________________________________________________________________
 
back in germany

i'm finally back in germany and after a couple of days of being overwhelmed by the level of public organization, security, tidiness and punctuality ;-), i'm getting used to it again, even when the idea that i could eat for three days in kashmir for the amount i have to pay here for a coffee still haunts me... despite that i'm fine and starting to work on my kashmirstuff, although i'm struggeling really really hard to make an edit out of the bunch of images i got from the last five weeks....

my semester in university is now almost over without ever having really started for me, thanks to the getty and canon grant which enabled / forced :-) me to go back to kashmir to continue my story over there. the more time i spent over there the more i think about making a book on kashmir, although i'm currently pretty far away of having enough material to do that, not to speak of the missing of some important parts of the story.
but....the idea is there...somewhere... attached some stuff from my first days here in germany...friends, wine and again, some street. i bought a fixed 28mm and had to do some testhots ;-)
best, andy




showing work...


milos


friends


linden, hannover, germany


shot from the inside of a abandoned former shopping complex in hannover. it's a lovely building, highly photogenic and it reminds me pretty much on the old mughal castle in kashmir.
only the bulletholes are missing...


skateboarding @ night



____________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________
 
the last one




























 
kasmir
srinagar, 08.06.2009

my last days in srinagar and i got a cold. after one month of almost 24/7 photographing my body seems to be at the end of his resources and now i have to pay the bill for not listening to the signs of exhaustion...
but today the kashmir government again imposed curfew, so there's little to do anyway, except hanging around in the garden and sipping chai while lokking at the himalaya. not so bad...
but yet i feel a little bit fed up with srinagar right now: there's hardly any area i have't seen in the city and the visual overkill from the first few weeks is almost over. additional to that i'm no longer exited by all the protest and stonepelting, it's getting kind of boring and when i go there it's most of the time just for enjoyment and to see meet some of the guys and/or the other photographers.
right now there're two non-local photographers working here with me: zack canepari (www.canepariphoto.com) and sumit dayal, (www.sumitdayal.com) first from the us and the latter from somewhere between kashmir, delhi and nepal. check out their work!!!
below you'll find some more images from the last days, of protest, daily life (despite the former) and some private pics as well.


001:


002: Scene in the Jamia Masjid, the biggest Mosque in Kashmir.


003: Scene during the Idgah-Chalo, a march to the biggest Martyr-Graveyard of Kashmir.


004:


005: A kashmiri women praying in the living room.


006: Potrait of a women covered with the Hjab.


007: A burqa covered women walking in the empty Jamia Masjid in Srinagar.


008: View from a bridge in downtown Srinagar.


009: Muba, my fixer, friend, translator and part-time mum with some of the kids of Srinagar.


010: Sousia. beautiful :-)


011: crossing jehlum river...


012: The shah family, who lives since 40 years in the ruins of an abandon mughal-castle.


013: Fishermen on dal lake, in the backround the lower himlayas


014: In a madrassa


015: Playing games during curfew


016: Shah family


017: Srinagar


018: Due to the strikecall by the seperatist leaders many daily life goods like vegetables are getting more and more expensive, while so far at least the price for rice hasn't changed. But as most of the traffic is suspended, it's becoming more and more difficult for the common people to come to the supply-centers for rice.


019: A kid runs his kite in destroyed building in downtown Srinagar.


020:


021: A burqa-covered women is leaving the Jamia Masjid in Srinagar.
 
kashmir
srinagar, 30.05.2009

the boy died on tuesday due to his injuries from last friday. i was on the way to kupwara, the last "town" before the border to pakistan when i got the news. i rushed back to shoot the funeral, but at the time i arrived at the martyr's graveyard the body was already buried and only a crowd of azadi-shouting kashmiris was left. no reason to shoot that again, i think i already have thousands of pictures of shouting and screaming boys and men. it's what you see here almost everyday and though it's still fun to shoot is from time to time it's getting more and more boring.
yesterday i spent some time with the mourning family and followed the procession to the graveyard, part of a muslim religious ritual which always takes place on the 4th day after the funeral...again and again, so much suffering, so much screaming, so many tears...





































 
kashmir...
Srinagar, 23rd May


Yesterday was tough...
what started as a quite normal friday in kashmir ended up in a mess, with one guy propably dead.
after the friday prayers the stonepelting stared as usual but i wasn't in the mood to shoot that shit again, so i wen't for a walk around the city. the sound of exploding grenades drove me back to the protestsite where the kanjang was in full swing, with lots of angry boys shouting "azadi"(freedom) slogans and throwing stones at the security forces. they fired back with shockgrenades and teargas and so it went on and on until one of the police-guys shot a teargas-canister stright at one of the guys - directly in his eye.
at that time i stood only ten meters away from that guy, i could even see the canister - and what it did to the boy....i just can't forget the scene:
all the blood, how his body collapsed, the canister still in his eye.
i felt paralyzed for a eternity, although it might have not been longer that a second, then everything happened very quickly....the other boys got the body, all shouting "allah akbar", running to the mainstreet, getting into the back of a truck, blood and tears everywhere, hospital, next hospital, the family arrives, breakdowns, trying to photograph what's happening....
since leaving the protestsite it's no longer about thinking: at this point it's just a mere reflex to press the shutter and when i finally rode back home i couldn't have said if i got anything...
i always feel numb when i come back from this kind of situations, unable to realize all the things that happened so quickly. and also unable to answer the question why i'm doing this...if it makes any difference, if photography or my photographs are able to stop all this...or at least to raise awareness ? kashmir is not even a war, it's 'only' a conflict..
but when only conflic's can cause so much pain, how must it be in a war, where this happens to thousands of people ? thousand times this suffering and pain, all the grieve and screams and tears: i'm just unable to comprehend that...
i atually wanted to write about some other things, about the time in a centre for mentally and physically challenged children in the north of the valley, about how much i enjoy kashmir when sitting alone on a riverbank somewhere in the mountains bordering pakistan,
about the relativity of winning a photoprize and my life today when i would have been born in kashmir some 30 years ago...
but today it seems so pointless to write about all that...
the photos below are a first edit for my application for the w. eugene smith grant, so some pictures from my last trip are included as well. if you have any suggestions, just let me know.


despite all the things already mentioned,
all the best
andy















































 
<< Start < Prev 1 2 Next > End >>

Results 1 - 20 of 35