Cornelia Reidinger

Venice pt. 2

oxymoron — Tue, 24 Apr 2012 17:17:55 +0000

a room with a view.

5 hour stop over in venice.

oxymoron — Tue, 10 Apr 2012 19:30:47 +0000

first pictures since November 2011.

damn you, thumb!

future italian beauties.

I have eyes.

doves. fascinating.

Erstausgabe – Buchpräsentation FotoK

oxymoron — Tue, 28 Feb 2012 12:01:21 +0000

365 – The Fox House

oxymoron — Wed, 30 Nov 2011 09:45:00 +0000

New York hat das Modemekka Meatpacking District.
Berlin hat Kreuzberg, samt Wohnzimmer-Café-Kultur.
London hat Spitalsfield mit seiner berühmten
alternativen Kunstszene.

Und was hat Wien?
Wien hat einen neuen Meeting-Point für weltoffene,
kreative Menschen!

365 – The Fox House

Die ehemalige Location des Kunstvereins „das weisse haus“ in der Westbahnstraße 11 soll zwar Ende 2012 abgerissen werden, doch bis dahin finden hier independent labels, Modedesigner und Fotografen jede Menge Platz, um sich unter dem Motto des Urban Life ihrem Publikum zu präsentieren.
Kunstgenres, die in Wien bisher schmählich vernachlässigt wurden, wie z.B. die Urban/Street Photography, werden damit endlich gefördert!

„Whatever you do, don’t be another brick in the wall.“

Sei beim Fox House Opening-Event dabei und setz’ ein Zeichen dafür, dass Wien nicht nur verstaubte Walzer- und k.u.k.-Hauptstadt, sondern auch ein heißes Pflaster für junge, kreative Kunst sein kann!

The Fox House Opening-Event:
Do, 01.12.2011, 19 Uhr Westbahnstraße 11-13, 1070 Wien

Street Photography / Urban Photography:

Cornelia Reidinger (www.reidinger.co.at)
Sebastian Toth (www.sebastiantoth.at)
Toni Tramezzini (www.tonitramezzini.com)

Mode / Fashion:

Pebelle (www.pebelle.com)
Heidie’s (www.heidies.at)
Dejan Dukic (www.dejan.at)

DJ:
hUNGER? (www.facebook.com/hUNGER7?)

… als gäbs kein Morgen mehr

oxymoron — Mon, 21 Nov 2011 11:29:42 +0000

family matters

oxymoron — Sun, 20 Nov 2011 19:01:41 +0000

Leni’s first two days. Happy you’re back, little sister!

5 random scans

oxymoron — Thu, 10 Nov 2011 11:25:55 +0000

my uncles art

first memories

National holiday … scary

oxymoron — Sun, 06 Nov 2011 18:10:27 +0000

Summer was over before it even began

oxymoron — Wed, 02 Nov 2011 18:07:37 +0000

at least that’s how it felt this year.
I kept finding films sporatically in bags, corners, floor in the apartment and finally had the time … or let’s say the willingness to develop them. Not much outcome, I have to admit. 5 films.

beer, movie and monopoly.

A flamingo looking more like a vulture … at work, oviously.

Manu taking portraits of Rob … quickly tried the flash in the studio.

getting my summer hair-do … which only happens every 3 years @be a good girl

leave your camera once and you’ll end up with a miriam on the film.

FotoK life … the things we do best. Elektro Gönner on thursday evenings.

Roswithe retouching her pictures for the end of year exhibition.

What we do second best: storm wombats for drinks and ask tourists for their picture.

I blame coco concert.

its funny that everything is totally black. no retouching. love it.

Last preperation before the exhibition.

playing on phone: austrian politicians speaking english.

I forced a few people to come.

bedtime story read by alfred

well parked!!

and then it was end of summer.
catching the last sun beams with vero.

on the way to munich to visit phil and teresa. on autobahn … drive-by shooting.

almost impossible that schoki doesn’t pull a face when her picture gets taken.

and when she finally doesn’t, someone else has her eyes closed.

Mongs

inside some tower we conquered. its great to have friends who are always willing to strike a pose…

women and their passion for shoes are a mystery to me. one thing I didn’t inherit from my mother.

pocket games

natural wave in munich.

and here we are again. back at work. question: who’s the boss?

One night in Munich

oxymoron — Sun, 09 Oct 2011 20:22:01 +0000

Thanks to our hosts Phil and Teresa! CU in December in vienna!

Nicest pizzeria ever. Worst Grappa ever.

We met Michael Stipe.

No one knows how we ended up in there, but this was our ride home: a partybus!
don’t remember taking the picture.