Alot of work-related "Stills" this week. Today we shot a video. Also I've finally gotten around to creating some presets, the one I made for #willstills2017 is called Fury Road. (Because I blow out blues and oranges)
Eu me dou melhor comigo mesma quando estou infeliz: há um encontro. Quando me sinto feliz, parece-me que sou outra. Embora outra da mesma. Outra estranhamente alegre, esfuziante, levemente infeliz é mais tranqüilo.
Tenho tanta vontade de ser corriqueira e um pouco vulgar e dizer: a esperança é a última que morre.
Mr. S. used to work at a once prosperous gas company, but he's retired, now, and the company shut its doors decades ago. Mr. S.'s pension is very small because his former employers used to declare only part of his salary and pay the remaining informally, in order to save in Social Security contributions. Mr. S.'s wife told me she confronted them at the time but was told, in an indignant tone, that when the moment came 'they would be there to provide.' It came. They aren't.
Mr. S. also used to play the guitar at a fado restaurant, but his instrument broke and he never played again. The tavern where he used to meet his domino mates, and where he wasn't required to consume, closed its doors last year.
At 87, Mr. S. doesn't leave his house anymore.
In my 'Neither Greeks nor Trojans' project, Mr. S. posed as Sinon, the soldier that stayed behind to deceive the Trojans in thinking the Greeks had finally gone home.