This is from the Love Psy fest held at the Val Hotel [this place was like a ghost town -or maybe it was the acid]. It was a 2 days psychedelic festival/party, and a first for Ofentse [person in the image]. Throughout the party he kept on saying that the place felt like something out of a horror movie and someone was going to die. Of course he was tripping balls too, but [co-incidentally?] someone did die.
Anyway, that isn't the point of my ramblings.
This photograph [though, more precisely, image] is one of many reminders of what I love about photography [and Art as a whole]. The opportunity to create and present Imagery which would otherwise be locked in the confines of one's mind. I loved the rather ominous energy the place had even though it didn't quite look so ominous [but of course, we ate paper]. And so, the post-processed photographs became evidence of the imagery I had of the experience and less the 'factual' happenings. [ http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=250849&id=657287824 ]