tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-70174524632827377602024-02-07T00:05:17.748-05:00ballerina projectballerinaprojecthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02575809343629026355noreply@blogger.comBlogger17125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7017452463282737760.post-33131620549833159472011-07-09T20:09:00.001-04:002011-07-09T20:11:33.310-04:00The Ballerina Project blog has moved.....The Ballerina Project blog has moved to a new home: <b><a href="http://ballerinaproject.com/">http://ballerinaproject.com/</a></b>ballerinaprojecthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02575809343629026355noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7017452463282737760.post-68295840725265275452010-07-11T11:11:00.002-04:002010-07-11T13:21:56.006-04:00A morning in the East Village<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjzpEt93yRgV2QvOhk98If0t8EKL3VvTZgdnYPq_rr-x1Sqkht_tFM-IMx_1-wJl0We5dZ-zDml_X51yo980ethk5sTIIcIiMPwnw7IWwKvDD6_h6jRmfFyI2jHLItycRQZrf_KtdC5VTqg/s1600/bg_19.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">Dane – Alex and I created this image early one morning in the St. Marks and Astor Place area in the East Village. Even at 6 am there was still a number of people in the area that morning. I remember a group of people watching us while we took this image in particular before they entered the uptown 6 Train station.</span></span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">Alex - This was the summer I rediscovered my obsession with one of my favorite musicians, PJ Harvey. I admired how her music gathered juxtapositions of both aggressive and soft characteristics that inexplicably fused into harmony. That essentially was the way I interpreted the Ballerina Project images, resulting in the two pairing seamlessly in my head. Although it was an early shoot on a Sunday (I also only had two hours of sleep the night before due to excitement and anticipation), my mind managed to create an invisible set of earphones that replayed PJ Harvey's "Black Hearted Love" on full blast, giving me boosts of adrenaline throughout the morning. I also just returned from several outdoor rock climbing trips with my fiancé and his best friend, giving me an uncontrolled desire to climb everything! I knew the instant I saw that pedestrian traffic light that I had to freely hang from it some way or another in order to make me fully express the way I was feeling that morning: refreshed, content, and inspired by the surroundings. In addition to that freedom, this was probably one of my favorite shots also because it gave me an excuse to climb random inanimate street objects in NYC without getting in trouble!</span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><br />
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</div><div class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">Violeta and I created this image on a rainy day in Battery Park. We had the idea of doing a shoot on a rainy day to help give more drama and effect. </span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">The idea in principle seemed simple but the practice of photographing in rain is never quite as easy as it sounds.</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"> We had attempted to shoot the day before but the forecast for rain let us down. Luckily on this day we got our rain. By the time this image was taken we were both completely soaked and cold. To top things off we had earlier made a deal with the Battery Garden restaurant manager to store our bags there while we shot in the rain. In exchange Violeta would have to dance ballet for them on our return but we felt it was a small sacrifice to make for dry bags. When we came back to collect our bags Violeta honored our agreement and did a 30 second improvised ballet solo. It was very unique sight to see.</span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br />
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<!--StartFragment--><span style="font-family: Times; font-size: 12.0pt; mso-ansi-language: EN-US;">Amelia and I created this image in her Washington Heights apartment. Feedback to this image has been mostly focused around eating disorders within the dance world. To be quite honest when Amelia and I created this image it was based upon the poverty associated with being an artist.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"> </span>Amelia’s refrigerator happened to be empty and we had a conversation of the monetary sacrifices we each made to our art. This image was a product of that exchange.</span><!--EndFragment-->ballerinaprojecthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02575809343629026355noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7017452463282737760.post-85517650371934569862010-07-08T09:52:00.000-04:002010-07-08T09:52:04.753-04:00Colors of Williamsburg<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjZkBNuyBvn9GqEp_Wa3ZRJH9CyNCTWgFwds01S8fH4hyS-ke2C6pnoVPVpo0rF8_goX3G-hcNL1WuZu0kp8ylZiplH5Ezc9Fftiq2Akx2Vb7SkZ1mpEGl3ISMAdFfMXuHZrHAVDLLEFcVX/s1600/bg_16.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjZkBNuyBvn9GqEp_Wa3ZRJH9CyNCTWgFwds01S8fH4hyS-ke2C6pnoVPVpo0rF8_goX3G-hcNL1WuZu0kp8ylZiplH5Ezc9Fftiq2Akx2Vb7SkZ1mpEGl3ISMAdFfMXuHZrHAVDLLEFcVX/s400/bg_16.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><br />
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<span style="font-family: Times; font-size: 12pt;">This image of Simone was created on a summer morning in Soho. I personally prefer the quiet and reflective images of the project opposed to ones that showcase a dancers facility, flexibility and form. Because the medium of the project is still photography I see it most important to capture the dancer and not dance. </span>ballerinaprojecthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02575809343629026355noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7017452463282737760.post-24950719305917859132010-07-05T11:45:00.002-04:002010-07-05T14:00:59.336-04:00Graffiti ballerina<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi30yKDLNhDyXLzn_HqvWJNyH9JKcCn3l71AsVzf1MidvbpDZPeBc_UC_tCwRnf_U0ZSHEy-XUabkUIGz3LzNoQREv727Qyg4yctNTTp2WYD9EtfkC2OcbqRXM8tHvKSzTSFGKGqt1GInnB/s1600/bg_12.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi30yKDLNhDyXLzn_HqvWJNyH9JKcCn3l71AsVzf1MidvbpDZPeBc_UC_tCwRnf_U0ZSHEy-XUabkUIGz3LzNoQREv727Qyg4yctNTTp2WYD9EtfkC2OcbqRXM8tHvKSzTSFGKGqt1GInnB/s400/bg_12.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><br />
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<div class="MsoNormal">Christie and I created this image at a building in Queens known as 5 Pointz. We arrived to the location around 7 am on a humid summer morning. Luckily we got this shoot in before the heavy rain and an angry security guard tried to put a stop us. <o:p></o:p></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br />
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<span style="font-family: Times-Roman;">Jen and I created this image on our second try of photographing under the Manhattan Bridge along the East River. The first time we experience torrential rain and both of us got completely soaked.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Times; font-size: 12pt;">On a chilly fall day in 2009 I rode the Megabus up to Boston to photograph Kelsey. This was the first time meeting and working with Kelsey but we managed to create many beautiful images that day. We first did images at Boston Ballet’s main studio and later we ventured outside. By the time the second image in this blog was photographed it must have been around 40 degrees in temperature. Kelsey was a real trooper and I give her a lot of credit for fighting off the cold. After the shoot we had Starbucks and chatted about movies and dance.</span> <br />
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<o:p></o:p></div>ballerinaprojecthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02575809343629026355noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7017452463282737760.post-4027700341002821222010-06-29T10:03:00.001-04:002010-07-02T14:41:43.144-04:00Ballerina Project on the fence<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjnOkrvx65qWS8J1rqg5cMeDX5m_3EFsK8sVC2vx99_3HkXo_Crrqalid4X_TdycJy7SrCrem9t3AxDXmNiY8NtlD3848IFHhPFLyFWVWdCZUipOrr1d6k8ZnT554LLguGUvn5w8egkkwjZ/s1600/bg_04.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488196092807369986" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjnOkrvx65qWS8J1rqg5cMeDX5m_3EFsK8sVC2vx99_3HkXo_Crrqalid4X_TdycJy7SrCrem9t3AxDXmNiY8NtlD3848IFHhPFLyFWVWdCZUipOrr1d6k8ZnT554LLguGUvn5w8egkkwjZ/s400/bg_04.jpg" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 267px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /></a><br />
<div><div class="MsoNormal">In this image it was Violeta’s idea to do an image up on this chain-link fence. She felt comfortable being up there and was able to do a lot while balancing on the fence. This was the second time we shot on this bridge. After the success of the first go around we felt we could do more with this location. <o:p></o:p></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times;">We photographed this image on the Williamsburg Bridge that connects the Lower East Side of Manhattan to Williamsburg, Brooklyn.</span></div></div>ballerinaprojecthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02575809343629026355noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7017452463282737760.post-69135098811696968812010-06-28T11:38:00.001-04:002010-07-02T14:42:20.637-04:00Ballerina Projects in the streets<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg-Z-n15ZYzPkSTrOQMAd8QN9fuxDqmRpu-d-50BirlK4dXLsMErruHbupnCPqzNWdsKjnqs7Np1YxUQXbUzhD2LqVRWUfvAMr9otioY2KombRKfmLQmmjI5Zj2Wgb9z-_OLH_Rz4DqvhrE/s1600/bg_03.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487849579284196498" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg-Z-n15ZYzPkSTrOQMAd8QN9fuxDqmRpu-d-50BirlK4dXLsMErruHbupnCPqzNWdsKjnqs7Np1YxUQXbUzhD2LqVRWUfvAMr9otioY2KombRKfmLQmmjI5Zj2Wgb9z-_OLH_Rz4DqvhrE/s400/bg_03.jpg" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 400px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /></a><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times;"><div class="MsoNormal">This image was photographed on Amsterdam Avenue near Columbia University in New York City. Victoria and I composed the image days before when we scouted the campus for different locations. What you don’t see was a whole group of Chinese tourist who were standing next to me when I was taking this image. They were very fascinated by the shoot and we probably left a very big impression on them. <o:p></o:p></div></span></div>ballerinaprojecthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02575809343629026355noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7017452463282737760.post-62186543251733113932010-06-27T14:31:00.001-04:002010-07-02T14:42:54.260-04:00early days of the Ballerina Project<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjS2iZ78T2diF2O40ztU1UVvq3GJGHoLpDTN4dlzG5xbes_dceXv6De5B4Dqg57qlg_Kh-aFdPJgjVScGODvfgmgs1d56_-6ubdgy9OGg7FzYWsn6ISM7DGvc4q0g3MPbAx3BTkdqwZZJTs/s1600/bg_02.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487523001020333042" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjS2iZ78T2diF2O40ztU1UVvq3GJGHoLpDTN4dlzG5xbes_dceXv6De5B4Dqg57qlg_Kh-aFdPJgjVScGODvfgmgs1d56_-6ubdgy9OGg7FzYWsn6ISM7DGvc4q0g3MPbAx3BTkdqwZZJTs/s400/bg_02.jpg" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 274px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /></a><br />
<div>This image was photographed on the boardwalk at Coney Island, Brooklyn. We styled Laura in a vintage 50s Jantzen swimsuit and cap to pay tribute to the history of Coney Island. We were also lucky enough to both capture lightning in the background and miss the rainstorm that soon followed.</div>ballerinaprojecthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02575809343629026355noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7017452463282737760.post-14252833766690774062010-06-26T21:26:00.000-04:002010-07-02T14:43:43.955-04:00early days of the Ballerina Project<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgblZcr7msSrj5Ws1Y14QjBeRlITrknFp-qi4MfErQWcQo6uQC3Hl7Xx7iSbZwD0FeuRjI5FrFFQY6Jydg42AeEmfD64GlCxNUKO_EdxNCXji4tFi-FYBl4oqf6yKpOwxTlWj8pROZGSD3j/s1600/bg_01.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487259903247306034" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgblZcr7msSrj5Ws1Y14QjBeRlITrknFp-qi4MfErQWcQo6uQC3Hl7Xx7iSbZwD0FeuRjI5FrFFQY6Jydg42AeEmfD64GlCxNUKO_EdxNCXji4tFi-FYBl4oqf6yKpOwxTlWj8pROZGSD3j/s320/bg_01.jpg" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 219px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /></a><br />
<div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">This is an image from the early days of the Ballerina Project. It was photographed at Coney Island, Brooklyn on a chilly May afternoon. By the time we took this picture Laura was freezing and from my memory one of the last images taken that day.</span></div>ballerinaprojecthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02575809343629026355noreply@blogger.com3