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Another Shop Window

In Photography on 18 February 2009 tagged London, Pub, Soho, Window, Woman with no comments

Thousand Portraits is just 10 days away!!
Cropping this photo was quite hard. In the original frame there was a man standing on the left, looking at me. Unfortunately he was half out of the frame, resulting in more noise than other. Too bad, because had I been able to include him in the frame, I [...]

Coffee Break?

In Photography on 18 January 2009 tagged Black and White, London, Photojournalism, Piccadilly Circus, police, Starbucks, Window with no comments

“A policeman looking for prints on a smashed shop window of a Starbucks in Shaftesbury Avenue, near Piccadilly Circus. London, 17th January 2009“
Fabiana and I were returning home and heading towards Piccadilly Circus we saw the police line around a small Starbucks Coffee. The shop windows had been smashed with a bin and inside many [...]

The Hooded Angel

In Photography on 23 July 2008 tagged 40D, ads, Angel, Black and White, BW, candid, Canon, Canon 40D, Canon 40D 40D, culture, hair, Hood, Hooded, London, Man, Necklace, Outdoor, Oxford Circus, Photo, Photography, Photojournalism, portrait, Snowy, Street, Street Photography, Sweatshirt, Window with no comments

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The Hooded Angel, originally uploaded by Carlo Nicora.

London is a crossroad of many cultures, and this defines a city with many differences, well mixed. There are cultural approaches I cannot entirely understand, but I do not judge (maybe I judge my ignorance towards the culture itself). Women with burka, [...]

Words on the Window

In Photography on 17 June 2008 tagged 40D, Black and White, Canon, Canon 40D, Cellphone, Fabiana Zonca, Indoor, London, Mobile, Outdoor, Phone, Photo, Photography, Photojournalism, portrait, Window, Woman with no comments

Words on the Window, originally uploaded by Carlo Nicora.

That day Fabiana was talking to some friend, the weather was nice and the temperature was wuite high. She stood on our window frame, near the place where everyone in our neighbour keeps some plants or flowers. Fabiana usually jokes telling that I have the “Black Thumb”, [...]