This blog is the result of this flickr group and the photographers I talk to. We are all imperfect, and it is because of those imperfections that we make the most of ourselves. I want pictures that reflect this concept of loneliness the way it is for you, your friends or your models. Get out and make it unique, explore what it means to you to have nothing but yourself in an unlimited space of land. This blog will be updated bimonthly, and only a few selected photos and authors will appear on the printed issue that will come out in the Fall of 2012.
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She said: “Loneliness loves me very much. He never ever leaves me alone. Sometimes I love him too and most of the times we are very very close.”
TAMAR BURDULI, from Georgia, contributes to Loneliness.
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“Yo no sé de pájaros,
no conozco la historia del fuego.
Pero creo que mi soledad debería tener alas.”
de Alejandra Pizarnik
“I don’t know about birds,
nor do I know the history of fire.
But I believe that my loneliness should have wings.”
by Alejandra Pizarnik
by Gonçalo Incendiàrio
Flickr
by Ella Ruth
Thank you for following and submitting to Loneliness. Some interviews to featured artists soon.
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Can Dagarslani has something very personal to say. From Turkey, the photographer breathes light, shadows and silences. There is deep loneliness in those voids without sound, and Dagarslani makes it very clear. 
Can Dagarslani will be in the first printed issue of Loneliness, Fall 2012.
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WakinPhotoLife’s (Long L) contribution to Loneliness Is A State Of Mind:
He writes too. His stories will come together with his photography, as he reveals himself in a pool of imagery and unplanned words.
He is going to be in the first printed issue of Loneliness. Coming out in Fall 2012.
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Adriano Sodré is from Portugal, and he makes magic with the moods he achieves. Here’s his contribution to Loneliness Is A State Of Mind -
Thank you for following loneliness
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We yet have to understand each other individually. Few of us give ourselves the chance to hang out with ourselves enough to know what we are all about.
Sara woke up indifferent to the idea that the world had disappeared behind her, and made herself home, in this nowhere land, where only her should be in touch with reality.
Dan would look back, only to see himself immersed in his own escape to the greens.
This is a blog about us, and yourself. We are coming from this group and we hope you contact me soon.
la.maga.artwork@gmail.com
