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Going through boxes of old photo CDs: Skateboarding in 2000 something

Posted on August 8, 2020 by barnge

Posted in Uncategorized | Tagged angus borsos, back feeble, barnge, bdubs, black and white photography, bus, color film, conlan, danny empy, film photography, fish eye, kickflip, matt gordon, minolta x-7a, mountie, rcmp, scarred rail, silas borsos, skateboarding, vancouver, vic west, victoria bc

There is nothing interesting about the sea. The water is flat, flat and calm.

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June 24, 2020 by barnge

Posted in Uncategorized Tagged barnge, black and white photography, ocean, one, pacific, sea, ship, siken, vancouver

You cannot have an opponent if you keep saying yes

Posted on September 2, 2017 by barnge

Posted in Uncategorized | Tagged bc, black and white, bowling alley, film photography, ilford, olympus stylus epic, vancouver

What happens when you follow God into a forest? The forest dies.

Posted on September 2, 2017 by barnge

Posted in Uncategorized | Tagged bc, black and white, bowling balls, dennis, film photography, ilford, lynn, olympus stylus epic, portait, sam, vancouver, yohji

slings and arrows

Posted on December 3, 2014 by barnge

Posted in Uncategorized | Tagged 35mm, barnge, bath, bathtub, bc, bc ferries, black and white, black wool coat, film, ida, muse, nude, photography, portait, portraiture, reflection, shitty hotel room, swede, t-max, vancouver, west coast

Victoria loses another one. (disposable camera)

Posted on February 15, 2012 by barnge

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Posted in Uncategorized | Tagged bc, bc ferries, kynan tait, moving, uhaul I haul we all haul, vancouver, victoria, yohji | Leave a reply

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