Dobrih fotografija nikada dosta, zar ne? Doduše, šta vi smatrate dobrom fotografijom? Ona koja je sama po sebi lepa, dobro obrađena ili ona koja nosi neku snažnu poruku, na koju ne možete ostati ravnodušni? Svakako, ne možemo osporiti da dobra fotografija – inspiriše. Za šta god! A ukoliko ste i vi ljubitelji ove vrste umetnosti, posetite ove Instagram profile i obezbedite sebi dnevnu dozu inspiracije. Ako ništa drugo, možda se u vama probudi želja da se i sami bavite fotografijom!
Profil Humans of New York je poznata Facebook stranica, ali postoji i na Instagramu. Ukoliko je Njujork i vama sam po sebi inspiracija, sigurno će vam se svideti ove fotografije pune detalja i snažnih emocija.
“I sliced the tendons in my finger while trying to cut away some waterproofing. I’d taken a few pain pills before, but I’d never been handed hundreds of them. Eventually I was taking twenty pills a day. I was going through a divorce at the time so I was pretty unstable. Back then you could ‘doctor shop:’ run one prescription through insurance, pay cash for two more. After three years I went to a treatment center and they put me on something called Suboxone. It took me four years to get off that stuff. The withdrawals were terrible. It’s almost as bad as the pain pills. And get this—the same people making the pain pills are making Suboxone. They sell you drugs to get off their drugs. It’s all a money game. Listen, it was my choice to take the pills. I know it was my fault. But somebody out there made a lot of money off my weakness.”
“One night she asked me to tell her a bedtime story. And I started telling her this long story about Finnegan the Moose. Finnegan was a very dignified moose. But one day a crazy goose named Reginald came and sat on his head. Reginald was a very exciting goose. She was always making bold proclamations, and suggesting crazy adventures, and her tongue was always hanging out of her mouth. Finnegan would always do whatever Reginald suggested. And he’d pretend that he understood her even when she didn’t make sense. Because before Reginald landed on his head, Finnegan’s life was a little boring. It wasn’t a bad life. It was a normal moose life. He just hadn’t met his best friend yet. And he didn’t even know she was out there.”