Fake model photography

Macro photography

Forced perspective

Love quote

Romantic Effect

Depth of Field

5 common techniques in Forced Photography

1.Foreground and backround arrangement
2.Tilting camera to change picture plane orientation
3.Size and portion changes
4.Drawing a portion of the scene on paper
5.Playing with light and shadow

Types of Perspective in Photography

Linear Perspective: I chose this photo because it looks like its getting smaller in the distance as the picture goes on.

Rectilinear Perspective: The lines in the building are rectangle, the are very  straigh and the windows are even with one another.

False Perspective: I chose this photo because this bridge is supposed to be straight but it was taken at a birds eye view, so it looks distorted.

Height perspective: I chose this photo because it is high up looking down on the scenery and the bridges and wtaer in  the backround.

Overlap Perspective: I chose this picture because the pyramids overlap one another and give it an overlap look, they are on the same line of sight.

Dwindling Size: I chose this photo bceause just because the crayons are smaller in the backround doesnt mean the crayon close up is bigger than all the rest, its just closer to us so it seems bigger.

Volume: I chose this photo because the shadow of the person seems more bigger and dramatic than the person actually is.

Atmospheric perspective: I chose this photo because there actually looks like there is air in the atmosphere it kind of gives it a foggy look.

Vanishing Point: I chose this photo because the halls in this photo get smaller as they are further away, and they look more wider close up because they are closer to us in the foreground.

Birds eye view: I chose this photo because it comes from a birds eye view like up in the sky. The bird would be looking down from in the air at the water and the houses/buildings.

Worms eye view: This photo looks like it would come from a worms eye view, the worm would be on the ground looking up at the flowers and the flowers are tilted upwards making it seems more higher up.

Forced Perspective: I chose this photo because the girl looks like she is eating the car because it is far away and she is close up.



Filter Experimentation

Antiqued Photo

Vintage colorization

Antique photo

Original photo

Peer Critique

Description: Lauren did this photo of a little boy sitting down on a couch. He looks like he'd be doing something like watching tv at nightime because it looks like he's wearing pajamas and it looks dark in the room. She used a tool that made sparkles in the backround which draws attention to the little boy.

Analysis: Lauren made the little boy look like an elf. She made his ears look pointy but not too much where it looks unreal. She made his nose a little pointy to make him look more like an elf. The little boys outfit I think really made the picture because its kind of "Christmasy" and it adds to her elf theme.

Interpretation: This artwork shows me that it is around Christmas time and he gives away an idea of what the little boy is doing. He looks very into the t.v and the sparkles draw attention to the little boy. I feel like this mood is very calm and relaxing. I think its calm and relaxing because he looks like hes in pajamas and he is sitting down on a couch and he looks like hes drawn into what ever he was watching.

Elf Effect

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Iconic Photo Analysis

William M. Vander Weyde (American, 1871-1929)

The Night the Lights Went Out in Georgia

Weyde took photographs that were strong and exciting and show traditional ideas and composition, content and style. He was willing to photograph things from baseball to executions, and they offered a fascinating look into the past.

The photo interested me because it reminds me of things people used to do to others in the past. The boys facial expressions make him seem like hes not worried and that he just wants to get it over with, and being electrocuted is such a scary thing.

This photo is significant because it shows a real thing that used to happen to people in the past when they thought or found out people did something bad or wrong, or maybe they even done it because of his color..

Digital Typography Photo

Morph me photo

This photo is successful because i look demented and kinda like a man.
This photo is unsuccessful because i wanted it to look more like a man than a girl and it still looks kind of like a girl with the hair.

Bio of a stranger

A personal account by Emily Smith

Dear whoever may be reading this:

            I don’t know if I will make it out alive. Every night I keep having these nightmares, only their not nightmares, they are really happening to me. We just moved into this new house and since the very first day I walked into it, I had a bad feeling about it. It was huge and refurnished, it was out in the country and it was very beautiful but it was very quiet because there were no neighbors around. There were trees everywhere and since it was fall there were leaves all over the ground and I was in charge of raking all the leaves in our acres of land and getting them off our drive way which always felt like it was a mile long.

            I went in and explored our new three story house because it was huge and I wanted to pick out my room first before anybody else did. I went downstairs to the kitchen and was talking to my mother and I noticed there was this door just in the middle of nowhere in my kitchen. I went to go open the door and my mom slapped my hand and told me not to go down there and I just said okay and walked away. I was determined to go down there, what if there was a room down there that could be my bedroom? But I wondered what was down there that my parents did not want me to see? The next day we started moving our things into our new house. I picked a room upstairs on the third floor I thought that would get me away from noises and being a teenager I wanted my own privacy. I disliked my parents for not letting me go into that room. What was down there that they did not want me to see? What could possibly be so bad…? I mean I’m going to be living in this house to and I can’t just not know what is behind that door I mean I couldn’t handle the peer pressure I go through every day when I looked at that door. It was like something was screaming at me come down, open me… So the day went on and I just ignored the door. So time went on and I started my new school, met new friends but the only thing that stunk was that my parents worked nights and I would be home alone in a new huge house and it was scary at times.

            The next day I went to bed early that night because I was tired from school. I had this horrible dream that something came up behind me and whispered something in my ear but when I turned really fast to look I tripped over this hole and looked back to see what could have possible knocked me down to cause me to trip over this hole but there was nothing there.. And from that day I kept on having these dreams over and over again but I would wake up before I could go explore what room I was in or where I even was. I woke up from my dream sweating and I realized I hadn’t even changed from my school uniform from school earlier that day. It was still dark out it was about two in the morning and I heard a noise, and that was unusual because my room was on the third floor and no one was home and it was hard to even hear things from downstairs in the first place. I walked down all the stairs and kept hearing this smashing noise, like someone or something kept hitting against a wall. I went downstairs and looked all around the house and I finally reached the kitchen when I heard the noise coming from behind the door in the kitchen. I wanted to open it really bad but I had remembered that my mom had told me not to but I had to, I had to know or figure out what was making this noise. I opened the door and I had no idea that I had a basement. I didn’t want to go down I swear but I kept on hearing a noise and I had to know what it was. I walked down the stairs and stupid, stupid, me forgot to close the door behind me. I looked all around and the floors were wood and it smelt so bad. The walls were black and it was very dim lighted. I kept on walking and followed the noise. All of a sudden when I turned the corner I saw my father he didn’t know that I was behind him, but he was hitting something against a table with a hammer that I cannot even explain to you what it looked like, it looked like blood was everywhere but it was weird because there were flowers all around in the room that it looked like people had bought. All of a sudden I heard something being whispered in my ear and the next thing I know I tripped over this hole in the wood, I knew I was going to get caught my mom had told me over and over again not to go into this room, but I was scared what was my father doing, I’m going to be dead if I get caught down here. So I go to get up and I noticed my father had not heard me, but when I turn and look up I saw my mother with his serial killer look on her face….. and then I woke up.