Stroll in the park

Today I found myself in Casselberry...and  I wish my camera could catch every angle of light. It's beautiful there off the beaten path...

Blue Martini

This lounge is lit amazing!!!! It's very expensive. I'm sure they spent a fortune on the lighting here. They have a few movers that they are just using as conventionals. I'm not sure why they used red lighting. They should've stuck with different shades of blue and cyan throughout. In the background you can see a band. I can't figure out how they are lighting them.

Modelesque Behavior

I had a photo set done the other night. The man who did my photos is phenomenal! Sveinn Kjartansson's usage of light is something to be admired of. I can't wait to see the rest. He used a combination of CFL lighting, Flash and some homemade stuff from what I can tell. He was very professional and made me feel very comfortable.

Color Temperture

Last night 06/25...

I was sitting at Smokey Bones chatting with my boyfriend about color temperature and the perception of color temperature in everyday life. Maybe I'm wrong but I am under the impression the blue white is like 7000 kelvin and yellow/red white is like 3200 which is considered daylight. 

 

So think about this. Hell is often perceived to oranges and reds and yellows and a little bit of white. Association to fire and anger.

However heaven is associated with blues and whites and airy gusty thing. Which is hilarious because the hottest part of a flame is where it is blue...

So as silly as it sounds. Heaven is a lot warmer than hell. 

In reality I don't believe in either. But I had a bunch of assbackwards revelations. That will probably only make sense to me  

Construction

This is the intersection of Red Bug Lake and Semoran around 10:30. It was a super nice night to drive and then this bullcrap happened. All the hammering and welding and lights it was a bit overwhelming for the relaxing drive I was a passenger in. 

Convertible Sunset

There's something about driving with the top down as the sun is setting. You get this incredible sense of being free. Not just the proverbial land of the free...but I mean something about the wind in your hair and the lights blurring as you pass by. The way the clouds form and disperse. I love staring at the sky waiting for time pass by...

Apocalyptic Yellowness

June 18,2013

So I walk out my door. It's kind of yellow. Not really sure what's going on other than there was a thunderstorm.  I took a picture I don't think it can accurately depict the amber yellow atmosphere. It was kind of eerie. Like an apocalypse was about to happen.