The Evocative Soul of Bologna
Evocative – bringing strong images, feelings or memories to mind. Bologna is not a tourist city, which makes it ideal to visit. It’s the gastronomic capital of Italy, entirely walkable, and full of hidden treasures. In a little over two weeks there in spring 2015, I barely scratched the surface.
I wasn’t planning to produce an exhibit, but I did want a photographic challenge. Sometimes the best way to do that is to find a self-limiting constraint. In his book The iPhone Photographer, Michael Fagans talked about the app Hipstamatic that I used to use but had forgotten about. Hipstamatic enables one to use different films, lenses, and effects as if shooting real film, “messing up” by opening the camera back, for example, or double exposing, or using instant cameras with all the unpredictability. It’s fun but also creative in allowing the photographer to introduce artistic elements with color and tone, for example, thereby evoking different feelings. I thought, there it is – my constraint for Bologna. I’ll try to capture the mood of the city with my iPhone. I’ll look for the soul of the city, the unexpected, ephemeral as it may be.
The Bologna I captured is as I saw it but of course there are as many Bolognas as there are seasons of the year, times of day, and states of mind. I intend to capture more in future visits.
These photos were shown at Metro Galleries in Bakersfield CA in an exhibit titled The Evocative Soul of Bologna. They are all 8”x8” mounted in black metal float frames, bringing the dimension to 9 1/2” x 9 1/2”.

Seize the Day

Spaceship Ocarina

Dressed for the Evening

Sing a Little, Talk a Little

Night Walk

Code Orange

Red Rose with Pears

Night Shift

4:06 Blues

My Destiny, Always

Midnight Troubadour
Sidewalk Sublime

Taking Flight
Ora di Pranzo
Russo
Galuzzi Tower
Green Gates

At Lunch

It's a Beautiful Day in this Neighborhood

A Beautiful Day for a Neighbor

Bella Budrio

Che Bel Fior, Bella Ciao

Liberazione, 21 aprile 1945

Rift
Under the Portico

Green Man with Red Balloon

Inside My Walls

Reaching Out

To Know, To Know, To Love Her So

All the Space

Middle of the Road

Out on the Town

Woman with Plaid Umbrella