Love the water drops, and the composition. Also love NIK filters.
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Thursday, December 4, 2008
Tuesday, October 21, 2008
Dancing Choose 3
The great thing about making art, strictly for your own consumption, is that you get to taste it. This is my favorite non-photoshoped photograph I have ever done.
True, there is nothing spectacular about it. I didn't even set-up the shoes. It took no work, but it delights me. Could it be a long-buried foot-fetish rising to the top?
Doubtful. I fucked a few shoes back in college, didn't do much for me. Also, I prefer pumps to loafers, and platforms trump all. If you know me at all, you know this.
Perhaps it is because there are only single shoes on display, and I am curious where their partners have gone?
I dunno, but it is tre rad.
secret lives of florists
I like this shit, tons. Portraiture is, unfortunately, my strong suit. Candid portraiture, I am also good at. I don't know what the ethics are, however. I didn't get a release for this, and I might try. It could do well in stock land.
I have a great candid of a man with a clubbed foot, but I also don't want to approach him for a release. Although, I could buy him off fairly easily. I need an assistant, a humane one. Someone who can turn bribing the homeless into signing my release forms into an act of charity and kindness.
Anyway, it's all about the tones, i dig this shot.
park park
Again, sure, it's just a parking sign, but obviously you do not get it. It's 2 parking signs. You uncultured bore.
Yawn.
Great Hunger 15
The Irish famine memorial, in front of a bookstore. Let them eat book.
Tones adjusted in Lightroom. It was nighttime.
Friday, October 10, 2008
skycomode (sic)
pissing in the sky.....
I like this. You don't. It's fine. I'm patting myself on the back here. Photoshoped a urinal onto a sky, and because that would go over worse, painted over it.
I like this. You don't. It's fine. I'm patting myself on the back here. Photoshoped a urinal onto a sky, and because that would go over worse, painted over it.
Wednesday, July 16, 2008
Monday, July 14, 2008
cee cee snow faced
Chris occasionally loses his head. Somehow, he looks stranger covered in snow than he does when headless.
Sunday, July 13, 2008
My Collected Hopes And Dreams
Living with 4 people who also smoke allows shots like this. Having an ashtray on your back deck that looks like this also means you might come home to Denis Leary. The ash tray has caught on fire a multitude of times. It’s not uncommon for me to look though my window to see violent flames.
My body has begun rejecting nicotine, and I guess that’s a good thing. I’ve never got over an addiction, of which I’ve had many. At some point my body decides the addiction isn’t working and profoundly rejects consumption. This act of defiance, ladies and gentlemen, is the only reason I’m with you today.
My body has begun rejecting nicotine, and I guess that’s a good thing. I’ve never got over an addiction, of which I’ve had many. At some point my body decides the addiction isn’t working and profoundly rejects consumption. This act of defiance, ladies and gentlemen, is the only reason I’m with you today.
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