This week we are challenged to share a picture that captures a fleeting moment on the street. For my purposes, as a painter, I like to do landscapes and I have been known to spend time getting photos without people and traffic. I am a late arrival when it comes to street photography and only recently have come to see the interest and beauty to be seen in city streets. This was taken in
Venice in the section known as the Gheto, which in old Venetian dialect means “foundry”. In the 16th C the Jewish population was forced to move to this section of the city which was then an abandoned foundry. The word “ghetto,” was adopted throughout Europe for the neighborhoods of isolated minority groups.
Around the open square, or Campo, many of the buildings were built as tall as seven stories due to lack of space – many of these still have no elevators so these are more than your average third floor walk-up.
On buildings around the square you will find memorials to the holocaust victims – one such memorial is a bronze panel depicting the Last Train. This photo credit goes to my brother-in-law.
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Other interpretations:
The Eternal Solitude
Artistisk
Gain without Pain
Autumn in Bruges
The Urge to Wander
Just Fletcher
Reblogged this on Ann Karrington Blogs.
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Interesting, thoughtful post – love the photo of the boy with the pigeons, too.
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Thank you – appreciate the comment.
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This weeks challenge has certainly whetted my appetite. Love your first shot.
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These photo challenges are fun to interpret and interesting to see what others put up. It also leads one to blogs not previously visited. Win / win.
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Love your photo! I have thought I had nothing to offer for this challenge, but maybe, if I go back to some of the photos I took in China, maybe. . . .
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Oh, I’ll bet China would have lots to offer for street photos – dig ’em out Carol and let us see.
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The first shot is adorable… Great composition too. 😉
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Thank you – Happenstance because I still feel very conspicuous when photographing other people – I don’t always take time to compose it.
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I used to but I think I’m getting bolder… well, a little bolder. My photos of Brooklyn were easier because the folk were relaxed and nice. 🙂
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Agree with Gilly…that first one is like a painting! Beautiful shots Lynne. Thank you for the pingback
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Thank you, Madhu, again.
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Ok . . . NOW you torture me with Venice? You are cruel.
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Just giving you fodder for your next vacation …
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The first shot looks like it needs to be a painting to me!
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You think so? Hmmmmm….
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Venice too, Lynne. Loved the little boy at the fountain with the birds.
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It’s a great place to people watch and, perhaps, timidly and sereptiously, snap a few.
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Up there with Paris, I’d say – with so many people with cameras glued to their faces, I’m always hopeful the ‘natives’ basically ignore us or think I’m just snapping that whatever just above their head. Unfortunately I’m way too blind to see the LED display screen, so what I need to do is practice the arms length shot like some photo journalists you see at press conferences!
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hahah – the casual I-don’t-see-you-I’m-taking-a-photo-of-the-sign-behind-you ….
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Yea – that one!
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I like the first picture 🙂 Thanks for the pingback 😉
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Thank you and you are welcome.
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I’ve been there in the Ghetto too – you caught a wonderful moment of meditation!
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Thank you frizztext – serendipity makes for some fine photos.
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Thank you.
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When we were in Venice we went to the Jewish Ghetto. Love this photo, Lynne.
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Thanks, Naomi – I enjoyed our afternoon there partly because it was so much less crowded that others areas.
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It was practically deserted when we were there, too. I loved straying out the most touristy area to shop where the locals shopped–for groceries, or for live snails that they would pick out of the shells with a toothpick.
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I’ll pass on the snails.
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