Move over magic 8-ball, now there’s somethin’ meatier! And by meaty, I don’t mean in a literal sense. I guess it’s sort of representative of meat, since he’s a man, but then that just sounds like man-meat, and boy oh boy does that give the wrong idea. Of course, he does talk about his meat from time to time, but… uh, I guess I should get back to the point. You…
In my head: Runaway – The Corrs
I’ve been wearing my bulletproof vest for a couple of weeks now, and I feel like a slim profile Terminator. It’s makes me feel a lot more indestructible. But only wen I think about getting shot in the chest. Hit my femoral artery and I’m still done for. What’s odd, is that at the same time, I feel even more vulnerable that I did without the vest. It’s the fit, you…
Added a new photo to the gallery. I may do more like this, but it takes so long that I haven’t decided yet. This is a composite image of 28 photos taken with my Olympus E10 digital camera. I spent about 8 hours stitching them together in Photoshop trying to get the perspective right. Panoramic – Share-it Square Replies: 1 Comment Wow. I LOVE this pic. I now have yet another…
In my head: She Thinks I Still Care – George Jones
A lot of people might think I’m a monster for saying this, but I’m not nearly as horrified by the recent event with the Columbia as everyone else seems to be. It does disturb me deep down, but not enough to affect my daily life. Certainly not enough for me understand why it warrants a half-mast flag day. I guess it’s good that there are still people out there who do…
Establishing Shots
In a motion picture, an establishing shot can set a location, mood, or even give us a glimpse of what is to come. I wanted to capture that same essence, without the rest of the movie to accompany it. In these images, I have tried to establish scenes that are eerie, bizarre, or just unusual. Most of all, I wanted to capture a sense of story, without showing anything more…
Flowers
This is a collection of flower photographs I took for a friend of mine who was getting married. I sent them one photo a day for the 12 days preceding the wedding.
I spent the twenty-four of the last seventy-two hours driving. Actually, if you count the fact that I’d just gotten off work, it would be thirty-four out of eighty-two hours. My friends, that’s enough to give anyone a cramp in their ass. The reason for such insanity? Well, my great grandmother just had her one-hundredth birthday, and I had to drive down to Turlock, California. Since you’ve probably never heard…