Month: May 2009

Or turning around to face my troubles head on?  You decide.

Night. Lit by streetlamps. Dripping Spanish Moss. Thick tree. And standing there: me.

I almost had to scrap the photoshoot tonight due to weather–the clouds weren’t cooperating, and hoarded all the blue to themselves.  But then, in a […]

Thoughts, anyone? I’m open to comments.  I’m almost half way through the year’s project, and I think in many aspects I’ve made tremendous progress.  I […]

Again, nothing touched or changed or altered.  I might’ve cropped this shot just a little, but didn’t. I’ll be spending most the summer alone, so […]

The title says it all: I stepped outside, set up the shot, set the timer, stood before the camera, and let it click.  This is […]

I know almost nothing about cars.  I know they work, not how they work.  Or, in this case, I know there’s no chance in hell […]

I’m fascinated by stairs to nowhere.  And bridges.  And doors.  These things, of course, are related on some level, and psychologically rather simplistic to translate […]