Jan Saudek

Jan Saudek es un fotógrafo Checo, que conocí hace años cuando un amigo de la familia nos mando una imagen de este autor en una postal.

Su obra es fascinante creando sentimientos encontrados y tiene diversas series que marcan ,yo creo, etapas de la vida no solo de él, si no que también de sus modelos.

Buena es la serie de fotos del paso de tiempo del cuerpo de una misma mujer o de niños que una vez adultos citan la misma foto.

Hay otra serie que es una de las que mas disfruto que es la de las ventanas,con una lectura muy orinica nunca pasando a la pesadilla,creando en muchas de ella puestas en escena y escenografías divertidamente rebuscadas.

Es retratista de gente común llevándolas a otro mundo.

Una extraña manía de este fotógrafo es pintar sobre sus fotos. Yo las prefiero en original y he aquí una muestra de algunas de mis preferidas.

http://www.saudek.com





Esta foto la hago mia por :

Mi eterno gusto por las ventanas ...y por que me remonta a la infancia ...
Tardes enteras pasaba con la suave brisa del mar esperando que el sol se escondiera, escuchando musica en los 80s como esta :


Musica : Electric Light Orchestra - Need her love

She gives me love that I could never hope to have,
She tells me that she needs me, she tells me that she's glad,
And if she goes away, I'm like someone who's left out in the rain,
I need, I need her, I need her love.

She came in from the west, a summer breeze
I couldn't rest,
I had to take a fast train, to be there by her side,
She made me feel so good,
She made it like it should be all the timeI need,
I need her, I need her love.
Just when I was thinkin' of her, she came along and made mewant her.

I need her love, I need her love, I need her love.If she goes away,
I'm like someone who's left out in the rain,
I need, I need her, I need her love.
The boats that sail, the planes that fly, she is with me.
I wonder if she wonders, if this is all for real,
I couldn't stand to see her cry because of me, that would be sad.
I need, I need her, I need her love.
She tells me everything, she makes me smile, she tries to sing,
But never shares her suffering, if things are going wrong,
She makes it like a dream, if things are as they seem theworld is good.
I need her love, I need her love, I need her love.