Neulich beim gardennextdoor Meetup.
Kleine entspannte Runde am Garten entlang.
Danke liebe Meredith, dass du da warst.
keine Lust…
…mich auszuziehn
Keine Lust Dich nackt zu sehn…
Danke Suse und Trisha!
Teilnehmer: Model kupferhaut / Model Suse Kuestenkind
Couchtime
In the painter's studio
Four images from my series "In the painter's studio" will be shown in Arles, France. The exhibition, initiated by the German magazine ProfiFoto, takes place on the occasion of the international photo art festival "Rencontres d'Arles". https://www.rencontres-arles.com
Visitors: GALERIE LA GRANDE VITRINE, 12 rue Jouvène, Arles, France, 3.7.-14.7.2023, 12:00-20:00.
https://thomasberlin.net/last-roll/2023/5/19/e2d7d029mmdonxmceu73m38wktnqmf
Shooting as a trans woman
These thoughts are generic. They occur every time, before I shoot with an unknown photographer, especially when I like or adore the pictures.
Some weeks ago, I had a schedule with Mya from Leipzig (Germany). We planned to shoot in a parking house, to use some special light and background. And I was two hours before time. – So, I waited outside in the street. Completely styled, with a bag which contained all my stuff, which I grabbed three days ago, because before departure and our meeting, I was on a business trip in Munich.
So, I waited, and was nervous like hell. – I am trans. Non-op. And I love to shoot. All my model and social media profiles labels me as "woman", and I am transparent with that fact to anyone. I don't hide details regarding my past or trans body.
But through the upcoming "culture war" (for two years), more and more voices raised, that I am not a woman. That I was a male, be a male and will ever stay a male. – To be honest: Of course, this kind of statements (and connected hate) influences me.
Often, I feel like an imposter. And this is something which always comes in my mind before I meet the photographer. Before we start with the work. Thoughts like:
“Will my passing be valid on the pictures? Or will the POV of this photographer unmask my transness? Showing and spot me, as a male? Will the photographer start to misgender me, when we come to fine art nude photography? How much photos will be created, where my typical male attributes are underlined and emphasised?”
And by getting more and more nervous, I asking myself, why I am doing that shit all the time again? One to three times a month I am heading into the same situation again. Why I am searching for this challenge? Why I am going into this kind of exam? Why I am stressing myself that way?
But after everything starts, after I got into the touch with the lens, into touch with the click sound of the specific camera, I start to dive into the scene, deeper and deeper and come back to the set, after everything is shown and told.
And after I dived into each set, and arrived again and we finished, and we check the first results on the camera, I know why:
Because I love it! It's fun, its therapy, it's one of the best ways to connect to people, to myself, to exchange and grab new thoughts.
Thank you, Mya!
Thank you, all photographers who worked with me, in the past!
Teilnehmer: Fotografin Mya_b.hind
New Life – Ballet Dancer
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incarnation (to)(two)((too)
Addition to my portfolio picture "incarnation"
The previously tenderly kept carnations are now carelessly scattered on the ground.
As one of the carnations I would feel lost. And somehow the protagonist of this mini-story seems to be doing the same way.
incarnation © Photographer Andreas Puhl
Von Mut & Liebe
Statements!
COURAGE
LOVE
Verletzlichkeit & Stärke
Detail & das Ganze
Schwarzweiss & Farben
Mut & Liebe
Gegensätze verhelfen sich zur Stärke & zur Aussage
Fotostrecke Von Mut & Liebe, Bern
Danke Kathi!
Teilnehmer: Model Kathi-Hannah










