Wednesday, December 24, 2008

Murray Spliffmas




All is I. But what about the bloody hand?

Monday, September 08, 2008

Signs


They are there. Here's a picture of one. There is a homeless woman who lives off and on in the park. A man once was yelling at her calling her "Maddie" and this drawing looks a bit like her. She kept rabbits in a hidden part of the park until they started a construction project. Whenever anyone got close to them she would stand and stare intently. I never saw her confront anyone, even when her well-hidden rabbits were about to be discovered.

Sasquatch • Yeti • Bigfoot


Renson Whistlestick said that we all have a Sasquatch in each of our lives, and that we may not take him seriously, but we should.

Tuesday, August 26, 2008

End of the Rainbow


Helicopters are like rainbows, but at the end of many helicopter arcs is something bad. I was once drawn to photojournalism. Like any onlooker, I am curious, using the camera as my shield.

Sunday, August 10, 2008

Yes you do!


Ogres take many shapes, but not all of them are this obvious. Watch out for that Rolet.

Thursday, July 17, 2008

Camera Rig Config


One step farther down the camera line. The HF100 will suffice until the RED Scarlet shows up. Still getting familiar with the menu controls while testing different microphones. Saturday's shoot in Malibu was done with LUMIX and Kodak V1253 pocket cameras.

Thursday, July 10, 2008

Tangents


A red Toyota triplet. I've noticed how cars in parking lots tend to gravitate together, and this is a good example. I believe it's unconscious. Maybe it happens more often when people work in the same building and develop patterns after a period of time.

Sunday, April 27, 2008

Into the Breech


Once more into the breech with lances drawn and heavy cape. Mustard coats and velvet ropes to take it down, take it out.

Shadows


In the thick and thin of tides, across rocks, windows, trees, brandishing the shine of everlasting.

Tuesday, April 08, 2008

The Far End


You may be surprised at what bright sunlight hides at the far end of the park.

Monday, January 07, 2008

Burninating


The smell of toxastic, the smell of burnition. Smelling wastrells near the Metro station in North Hollywood, California just after 9 am, January 7, 2008.