{"id":624,"date":"2013-09-18T09:54:27","date_gmt":"2013-09-18T09:54:27","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/srbijafoto.rs\/?p=624"},"modified":"2013-09-23T19:18:25","modified_gmt":"2013-09-23T19:18:25","slug":"foto-kaleidoskop-virag-istvana","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/srbijafoto.rs\/en\/2013\/09\/18\/foto-kaleidoskop-virag-istvana\/","title":{"rendered":"Ishtvan Virag’s photo kaleidoscope"},"content":{"rendered":"

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I\u0161tvan Virag<\/figcaption><\/figure><\/p>\n

I was born in Batina, 1944th , a picturesque village near the Danube. There (with gently hug of a weary river, which knows no boundaries), I learned to love nature and people.<\/p>\n

From here, I brought saddlebags full of beauty in that, from time to time, I reach to banished everyday life drab.<\/p>\n

I was a wage earner of the Nation (a teacher), the servant of history (historical archivist), the representative of the people (professional politician) and general public attorney (reporter). Now I’m a photographer – for a life time.<\/p>\n

I was interested in photography in Sombor since 1970., under the influence of the now deceased friend Ladislav PETRES, master of the photography art.<\/p>\n

Soon, however, the photographic equipment ended up at the bottom of the closet.<\/p>\n

After forty years of delay, at the encouragement of Stevan Pete (first categories photographer), I took a camera in hand again. I fell asleep, as I like to say, in the analogy, and woke up in the digital age.<\/p>\n

Couple of years before, I joined the photo club “Rada Krstic” in Sombor, and also joined the Photo Association of Serbia.
\nThis year I got the title of F1 FSS.<\/p>\n

I am searching for a beauty, hoping to found goodness… In the eyes of both – known and unknown portrayed people.<\/p>\n

I was particularly preoccupied of abstraction photography form, which I think is the only absolutely free of all. She’s in collusion with the subtlest secrets of creation.<\/p>\n

Istvan Virag<\/strong>
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I was born in Batina, 1944th , a picturesque village near the Danube. There (with gently hug of a weary river, which knows no boundaries), I learned to love nature and people. From here, I brought saddlebags full of beauty in that, from time to time, I reach to banished everyday life drab. I was … Continue reading Ishtvan Virag’s photo kaleidoscope<\/span> →<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":626,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"ngg_post_thumbnail":0,"footnotes":""},"categories":[4],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-624","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","has-post-thumbnail","hentry","category-galerija"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/srbijafoto.rs\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/624","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/srbijafoto.rs\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/srbijafoto.rs\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/srbijafoto.rs\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/2"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/srbijafoto.rs\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=624"}],"version-history":[{"count":40,"href":"https:\/\/srbijafoto.rs\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/624\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":2722,"href":"https:\/\/srbijafoto.rs\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/624\/revisions\/2722"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/srbijafoto.rs\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media\/626"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/srbijafoto.rs\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=624"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/srbijafoto.rs\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=624"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/srbijafoto.rs\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=624"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}