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I am Mareen Fischinger, a photographer in Düsseldorf, Germany.

This blog shows some of my personal life. I mobile-post behind the scene photos and ideas, too – in no specific order.

While I am at it, I am selling my car!


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I also run the tumblelogs snpsht.com and Girl Photographer


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Memories of Tomorrow (all gray)
(on Mareen Fischinger’s Flickr)

Memories of Tomorrow (all gray)

(on Mareen Fischinger’s Flickr)

Memories of Tomorrow (Katinka)
(on Mareen Fischinger’s Flickr)

Memories of Tomorrow (Katinka)

(on Mareen Fischinger’s Flickr)

My Phashion! photoset on Flickr is slowly taking shape…
My Phashion! photoset on Flickr is slowly taking shape…

Memories of Tomorrow

I now put down in words what the photo project for the above named collection is and added it to Anne’s concept:


[…] We decided that the set to give us the best atmospheric feeling was a worn-down playground.

Grafitti on surrounding walls – just as parts of the Berlin wall look today – and the play equipment that still works for young adults reflect their inner conflict that is carried to the outside in their everyday lives. A playground is a place of refuge in adult-ruled big cities between Plattenbau, shopping and museums, built especially for children; which at the same time harbors the scary element of teenagers breaking the place that didn’t make them happy as children: by spraying and breaking it.

Our models are multi-national, just like the demographic of Berlin citizens is. They take poses between standing still and being in motion: Their body language is not passive – except for their faces, which are indifferent and indecided.

Mareen decided to use artificial lighting in an outside situation, and that she would shoot her images in a different way than she usually would: That is why they are playfully crooked and angled, with awkward compositions that look like coincidences – quick moments of our fast-developing culture. They represent the colorful opposite of those real life photographs of the past, which were carefully touched and developed one by one.

Isn’t all we want to overcome gravity?

(via ericlodwick, annatruus)

Drive-In Wheel by John Körmeling. It is just what the name implies - a Ferris wheel for cars. Video on construction and use here.
This is a 100ft (30m) diameter Ferris Wheel designed to carry    [4] cars. The public will    be able to ride in it, just like any other amusement ride. Naturally, such an    unusual ride has been subjected to close scrutiny by the authorities in    Ontario, and in order to get all the necessary data for the approval, Richard    Sawyer travelled to Holland in January 2004 to ride it. He reports that it is    a very smooth and pleasant ride, and much more comfortable than most normal    Ferris Wheels.



(via simko)

Drive-In Wheel by John Körmeling. It is just what the name implies - a Ferris wheel for cars. Video on construction and use here.

This is a 100ft (30m) diameter Ferris Wheel designed to carry [4] cars. The public will be able to ride in it, just like any other amusement ride. Naturally, such an unusual ride has been subjected to close scrutiny by the authorities in Ontario, and in order to get all the necessary data for the approval, Richard Sawyer travelled to Holland in January 2004 to ride it. He reports that it is a very smooth and pleasant ride, and much more comfortable than most normal Ferris Wheels.

(via simko)

Beautiful near-sunset colors
(via angad: watchtheworld:Weird Processing)

Beautiful near-sunset colors

(via angad: watchtheworld:Weird Processing)

You are like a folk-pop musician. All the idiots know you and are your fans. Stefan’s response to some of my whining about weird requests I get all the time. And how everyone and their mother says they “know” me and will soon “work” with me — but I have never even heard their names.
A minute of perfection was worth the effort. A moment was the most you could ever expect from perfection.

Chuck Palahniuk - Fight Club

(via zehnuhr)

  • At a shoot.
  • I look at my hand: This looks weird.
  • Vivia: A funny-looking splinter. Let me get it out.
  • Vivia fumbles around.
  • Me: It's okay, I can get it later.
  • Vivia: I am a doctor!
  • Me, to the others: She will study medicine, starting next semester.
  • Laughter and a cute Vivia who gets out the splinter with her fingernails.