Despite the annoying number of annoying tourists in the city, I could get some great shots of men and women donning their most elaborate costumes and masks (check out my DeviantArt gallery for the photos). There is something magical and a bit eerie in the way they hold themselves - very still with only the slightest of movements. For most of them, I couldn't even see their eyes behind their full-face masks, called bautas. I could only see blank, black holes that looked out at me. The background of gondolas, San Marco, and the aquatic city just made the whole experience very cinematic.
I created a video from my trip to highlight this eerie feeling of statuesque poses and slight movements that belie it all. Check it out on Vimeo! Link here.
"I couldn't even see her eyes moving behind the bauta. Her statuesque pose echoed the city's stillness. Then the slightest of movements - a nod, a shift of the fingers, a footstep - gave away what lay underneath the mask and the costume. It was in those fleeting moments that Venice came to be as it once was. Every man and woman in a masquerade ball pretending; a carnival celebrating the Venetian tradition of anonymity."