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Sighisoara Blues Festival - 2010

Raul Kusak, Homemade Jamz, Eden Brent, Sue Foley, Doug Macleod and Eric Sardinas. They all sung at Sighisoara Blues Festival. Luckily I had the time to go at the BluesFest every day and I can only say I really enjoyed it. Underneath are some of the photographs I took at the event.  I tried to shoot every performer the way I perceived his/her music. Therefore some photographs are blurrier than others. Also, I enjoyed listening to some of them more than photographing them :) .

For an other view over the event take a look at Sever and Andreea’s photographs from the event.

Raul Kusak

Raul Kusak

Raul Kusak

Raul Kusak

Raul Kusak

Raul Kusak

Raul Kusak

Homemade Jamz

Homemade Jamz

Homemade Jamz

Homemade Jamz

Homemade Jamz

Homemade Jamz

Homemade Jamz

Homemade Jamz

Homemade Jamz

Homemade Jamz

Homemade Jamz

Homemade Jamz

Homemade Jamz

Homemade Jamz

Homemade Jamz

Eden Brent

Eden Brent

Eden Brent

Eden Brent

Eden Brent

Eden Brent

Eden Brent

Sue Foley

Sue Foley

Sue Foley

Doug Macleod

Doug Macleod

Doug Macleod

Doug Macleod

Doug Macleod

Eric Sardinas

Eric Sardinas

Eric Sardinas

Eric Sardinas

Eric Sardinas

Eric Sardinas

Eric Sardinas

Eric Sardinas

Eric Sardinas

Eric Sardinas

Eric Sardinas

Saint Ghita

Meet Ghita! Ghita is a colorful person (even if the picture is B/W, you still can see this), who lives in my hometown, Sighisoara, where in the hot summer days you find him on his house’s moat playing on a guitar all day long. He can play you everything you want, just stay and talk with him. I personally heard him sing some Jimi Hendrix (flawless) and then some Jazz and Metallicabasically he can play everything. Just … stay with him … Ghita is kinda lonely … He has no family, no real friends and no money. His only love is his guitar and the music it makes.

Saint Ghita

Saint Ghita

Canon EOS DIGITAL REBEL XTi + Canon EF 50mm f/1.8 Mk I

f/3.2

1/125

ISO 100

Pe un munte intr-o tara foarte indepartata
Sta un om cu ochii-nchisi si spune ce ne asteapta.
Lumea nu-l asculta, il crede un nebun
Caci vorbele lui sunt ca niste lovituri de tun.