MARK DAVID PHOTOGRAPHY

"The camera is my tool. Through
it I give a reason to everything around me." - Andre Kertesz


I use my camera to portray my thoughts.
Using pictures to tell the many
stories that have occurred in my life.
All of these photos are mine unless stated otherwise.
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Justin Bieber
Fall

xrikachu:

Well let me tell you a story, about a girl and a boy.
He fell in love for his best friend ..

xrikachu:

Taking the world.
I want to take on the world with you;  side by side, hand in hand, as long as I’m in your close by proximity and able to hear your gentle harmonious breath, one after another; like how a wave on a deserted beach crashes upon one another.
Let’s travel the world; discovering the smallest details of things we have always wanted to see or visit. We could run our fingers along the engravings of a memorial you want to see, or reach the top floor of the Eiffel Tower and inhale an aroma that creates a state of bliss, a euphoric sense of freedom.
While days turn to nights, we’ll not only just learn the beauty of the land we are on, but also the beauty of what we both share. The feeling of what we get when we look into each other’s eyes. The warmth of our love in which we both indulge ourselves in.
And as each day passes, we conquer something the world could and will never seize; the undying love we have for each other.
So love, take my hand, and let’s run off to anywhere. An empty beach, a vast cornfield, the top of a mountain even; just anywhere where we can be alone, just us two, as if we were the last two people on Earth. And once we reach whichever destination you decided on, we’ll jump into the air, and we’ll see the whole world below us - metaphorically of course. And then, I’ll finally feel infinite, for I am with you, the love of my life, ready for whatever may come our way, with you by my side.
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xrikachu:

Taking the world.

I want to take on the world with you;  side by side, hand in hand, as long as I’m in your close by proximity and able to hear your gentle harmonious breath, one after another; like how a wave on a deserted beach crashes upon one another.

Let’s travel the world; discovering the smallest details of things we have always wanted to see or visit. We could run our fingers along the engravings of a memorial you want to see, or reach the top floor of the Eiffel Tower and inhale an aroma that creates a state of bliss, a euphoric sense of freedom.

While days turn to nights, we’ll not only just learn the beauty of the land we are on, but also the beauty of what we both share. The feeling of what we get when we look into each other’s eyes. The warmth of our love in which we both indulge ourselves in.

And as each day passes, we conquer something the world could and will never seize; the undying love we have for each other.

So love, take my hand, and let’s run off to anywhere. An empty beach, a vast cornfield, the top of a mountain even; just anywhere where we can be alone, just us two, as if we were the last two people on Earth. And once we reach whichever destination you decided on, we’ll jump into the air, and we’ll see the whole world below us - metaphorically of course. And then, I’ll finally feel infinite, for I am with you, the love of my life, ready for whatever may come our way, with you by my side.

m-kc:

I seriously need to go back to New York.
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m-kc:

I seriously need to go back to New York.

(Source: xrikachu)

bored af…

thought i would try to use the cloning technique for the first time View high resolution

bored af…

thought i would try to use the cloning technique for the first time

Disguised — Domo is trying to fit in fit the angry birds!

Flickr
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Disguised — Domo is trying to fit in fit the angry birds!

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m-kc:

It`s so damn hard.
Usually, she cherishes the afternoons or nights which it would rain, as she could hear trickles of water hit against her window one after another. “Pitter, patter. Pitter, patter.”, was all she could hear in the sheer silence. For her, in these moments she would lay down, and in some sort of way, her thoughts just, somehow ran wild through her mind. She said it was the sound that comforts her. But it was different tonight.
Her mind wouldn`t collaborate with her inner thoughts, there was only one thing on her mind, and it wouldn`t leave.
She didn`t feel like herself, she hasn`t been, for a while now. Ever since he left her, she couldn`t get herself together. It`s been weeks, and things seem to be more stressful for her. He was like her bestfriend - hell, he was her bestfriend. He was always the one to espouse the eccentric ideas she would think of, wether he liked them or couldn`t bare the thought of them himself. He did everything for her, and I mean everything. He was there whenever she needed him, when she was down, broken, etc. But why ? Because he loved her, with all his heart. But now, he was gone.
The thought of knowing that he would no longer be in her close by proximity kills her inside. She starts crying, tears gradually slipping down her cheeks. She closes her eyes to think, and to also stop the tears from forming. She listens to the beat of the raindrops, and calms herself down. Her mind starts to overflow with thoughts of him - all their memories. The times they spent together verbally, physically, emotionally. She tells herself to think of other things, she tries, but somehow her mind kept leading her back into thoughts of him. Eventually, the thoughts push her to her limit and she can`t hold it in any longer. Her eyes open, and she starts sobbing - drowning herself in her own tears. Her breaths become heavy, she can`t breathe right. She feels as if she`s about to collapse and break into pieces, as her heart already has.
She questions everything that happened with them, with him, with her. And with every answer, every outcome, she blames herself. She tries to elucidate herself that this is not her fault, but it seems quite impossible for her not to think otherwise. This emotional pain that she has been dealing with has taken over her mentally, and physically.
She gets up, and walks over to the window. She starts hallucinating, contemplating wether or not he`s standing right there outside standing in the pouring rain. She stops, closes her eyes, and calms herself down, once again. Of course he`s not standing there. But here and there, the silhouette of him is there.
She reaches her hand out, as if she could breakthrough the window and feel his body, frigid and drenched because of the rain. But then, she stops. She rests her hand, oh so delicately onto the window, of where is face seemed to be whenever she blinked and saw the trace of his body.
She told herself that she needs to get over this somehow, at least get a little better. She can`t feel melancholic for the rest of her life. She abhors the fact that she thinks she can never let the pain go away. She can`t seem to grasp any sign of positivity whatsoever. She feels like just giving up altogether. But then, she hears a faint, familiar voice in the distance. It was his voice, telling her what he always told her;

Hey, chin up. Stop crying, please. Everything will be okay. I love you, remember ? I`m your bestfriend, I will never let anything hurt you. It`s all going to be okay. I know it is.

And then, just like that, it was gone. His beautiful, mesmerizing, indulging voice, was gone. And it feels as if part of her heart was ripped out of her chest. She starts crying once again, and she tries to tell herself that she will get through it. That he is in a better place now. She tells herself that over and over again, and repeats what he said to her every single time she was a nervous wreck like she is now. But the thing is, it`s so damn hard.

m-kc:

It`s so damn hard.

Usually, she cherishes the afternoons or nights which it would rain, as she could hear trickles of water hit against her window one after another. “Pitter, patter. Pitter, patter.”, was all she could hear in the sheer silence. For her, in these moments she would lay down, and in some sort of way, her thoughts just, somehow ran wild through her mind. She said it was the sound that comforts her. But it was different tonight.

Her mind wouldn`t collaborate with her inner thoughts, there was only one thing on her mind, and it wouldn`t leave.

She didn`t feel like herself, she hasn`t been, for a while now. Ever since he left her, she couldn`t get herself together. It`s been weeks, and things seem to be more stressful for her. He was like her bestfriend - hell, he was her bestfriend. He was always the one to espouse the eccentric ideas she would think of, wether he liked them or couldn`t bare the thought of them himself. He did everything for her, and I mean everything. He was there whenever she needed him, when she was down, broken, etc. But why ? Because he loved her, with all his heart. But now, he was gone.

The thought of knowing that he would no longer be in her close by proximity kills her inside. She starts crying, tears gradually slipping down her cheeks. She closes her eyes to think, and to also stop the tears from forming. She listens to the beat of the raindrops, and calms herself down. Her mind starts to overflow with thoughts of him - all their memories. The times they spent together verbally, physically, emotionally. She tells herself to think of other things, she tries, but somehow her mind kept leading her back into thoughts of him. Eventually, the thoughts push her to her limit and she can`t hold it in any longer. Her eyes open, and she starts sobbing - drowning herself in her own tears. Her breaths become heavy, she can`t breathe right. She feels as if she`s about to collapse and break into pieces, as her heart already has.

She questions everything that happened with them, with him, with her. And with every answer, every outcome, she blames herself. She tries to elucidate herself that this is not her fault, but it seems quite impossible for her not to think otherwise. This emotional pain that she has been dealing with has taken over her mentally, and physically.

She gets up, and walks over to the window. She starts hallucinating, contemplating wether or not he`s standing right there outside standing in the pouring rain. She stops, closes her eyes, and calms herself down, once again. Of course he`s not standing there. But here and there, the silhouette of him is there.

She reaches her hand out, as if she could breakthrough the window and feel his body, frigid and drenched because of the rain. But then, she stops. She rests her hand, oh so delicately onto the window, of where is face seemed to be whenever she blinked and saw the trace of his body.

She told herself that she needs to get over this somehow, at least get a little better. She can`t feel melancholic for the rest of her life. She abhors the fact that she thinks she can never let the pain go away. She can`t seem to grasp any sign of positivity whatsoever. She feels like just giving up altogether. But then, she hears a faint, familiar voice in the distance. It was his voice, telling her what he always told her;

Hey, chin up. Stop crying, please. Everything will be okay. I love you, remember ? I`m your bestfriend, I will never let anything hurt you. It`s all going to be okay. I know it is.

And then, just like that, it was gone. His beautiful, mesmerizing, indulging voice, was gone. And it feels as if part of her heart was ripped out of her chest. She starts crying once again, and she tries to tell herself that she will get through it. That he is in a better place now. She tells herself that over and over again, and repeats what he said to her every single time she was a nervous wreck like she is now. But the thing is, it`s so damn hard.

(Source: xrikachu)

My first shot at light leaks. Enjoy ! =) View high resolution

My first shot at light leaks. Enjoy ! =)

I have not been updating lately. To be honest, it is because I have been very lazy and uninspired. These past weeks I have been trying to get back on my grind with hobbies and everything. I really need to stop being such a lazy person. This is what spring break does to people ! hahaha. 

But today I went out and decided to shoot with my girlfriend =) she is a photographer as well ! check her tumblr out (-www.jizzlouise.tumblr.com) There you can find her flickr and what not. 
I took this shot today. You can check my other recent photos at my Flickr !
*16 tomorrowwwww. woooooop !  View high resolution

I have not been updating lately. To be honest, it is because I have been very lazy and uninspired. These past weeks I have been trying to get back on my grind with hobbies and everything. I really need to stop being such a lazy person. This is what spring break does to people ! hahaha. 

But today I went out and decided to shoot with my girlfriend =) she is a photographer as well ! check her tumblr out (-www.jizzlouise.tumblr.com) There you can find her flickr and what not. 

I took this shot today. You can check my other recent photos at my Flickr !

*16 tomorrowwwww. woooooop ! 

-markdavid:

There’s always that one person that can make you happy, no matter what the circumstance. When you are with this person, all you can do is smile and you feel like nothing can harm you. Everything around you stops and suddenly it is just you and that one person. The little things that they do give you that warm feeling inside that no one else can give. When you are with them, you can only feel good vibes. With their presence you release Endorphin, which gives you a “feel good” sensation. Somewhat of a natural high. You then realize that he/she is someone you feel like you can’t live without, but at the same time their absence makes your heart grow fonder. Yes, things go wrong. Sure you two can fight sometimes, but at the end of the day they are all you can think about.

-markdavid:

There’s always that one person that can make you happy, no matter what the circumstance. When you are with this person, all you can do is smile and you feel like nothing can harm you. Everything around you stops and suddenly it is just you and that one person. The little things that they do give you that warm feeling inside that no one else can give. When you are with them, you can only feel good vibes. With their presence you release Endorphin, which gives you a “feel good” sensation. Somewhat of a natural high. You then realize that he/she is someone you feel like you can’t live without, but at the same time their absence makes your heart grow fonder. Yes, things go wrong. Sure you two can fight sometimes, but at the end of the day they are all you can think about.

Q
i love what you put as the caption for the photo of that music top :')
i wish i could put stuff like that underneath mine, but then people would judge me;
ahaha and i know what your thinking 'who gives a fuck what people think?' but im still at that age pmsl :')
anyway i love your tumblr & your photos. skilled photographer you are! <3
hwo do you edit that good...? xx
A

thank you ! =) it truly means a lot and I am glad you enjoy my work. It is people like you that inspire me to do better and better and to keep advancing in my photography. I mess have been messing around with photoshop for a while now. And I have got the hang of it

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