It was New Year's Eve 2008 and I took around the table because the other Japanese tourists chilloutzone photographing all ranges. It seemed to be an imbecile. And though I was naive, because I did not expect then, all those photos of food, people would begin to share them.
Worse photos of food there is just who the wig with instagram filters, the hashtagga and then the post. Do not have with the food, I would like to make it clear: the food I love him, worship him, respect chilloutzone him. And for that, I celebrate it in the only way that I think makes sense, if you are not doing a shoot: eating chilloutzone it.
If when you get the food in the pot you have time to photograph the angle better, season it with filters and #yummy #omnomnom #gnam #fame perhaps do not really want to eat it. This would explain why weights 50 pounds while constantly posting pictures of cute cakes, cupcake, cute, nice pastas, soups pretty, pretty fried. Because it is clear that that stuff then you throw it, or vomiting. But this is also what makes me nervous: the food is not an ornament, a design object, an applique of your personality (such as your pet, or your son, or your half). The food is a sacred thing, beautiful, absolutely. You can make beautiful photos of food, if you can, but not pretty. The nice pictures of cute food broke the fucking. They broke the fucking pastel colors, chilloutzone the molds nice, the desaturated, the compositions, the images that are only intended to present the product as it is cute.
I do not mean that one does not have the right to photograph themselves his burger, I do it sometimes: you'd greet Very complete, chilloutzone but the photo is for private use and not do it justice (also because I think of that, to do him justice ).
What is the context of the cute category applied to food, particularly the food porn. I'm okay with the food porn is professional plastic, perfect, pop, not credible, though irresistibly attractive. But I can not tolerate that the amateurs fall into the hands of these idiots beribboned. I want to see the fish fry, parmigiana, roasted potatoes. I want to see the sauces, the ganache, the mont blanc. I want to see the real food, and I want to see everything. I do not mind the risk terrible chilloutzone food photography, are willing to run it. I want the fairy tale. I want sugnare.
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