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Saturday, March 31, 2007
Finally getting around to final edits and naming some of these photos
This is "The Gymnosophist"
And this is called "Scent of Rain"
Labels: black and white photography, landscape photography, photography
Thursday, March 29, 2007
Just call me Google Gadget Man
If enough people add it, they will put it in their directory of "choice" gadgets, which would rock. :)
Labels: google, google gadgets, homepage
Wednesday, March 21, 2007
Tuesday, March 20, 2007
Sunday, March 18, 2007
Rite to Remain Silent
I loved the solitude of this tree in the middle of a sandy floodplain. I found my eyes resting on this image for quite some time, not so much pondering as listening to where it echoed inside me. I realized my breathing had eased and I felt whole, solid and still.
Labels: black and white photography, landscape photography, photography
MK Ultra
I was watching some videos about mind control and the mk ultra program, and it inspired this image. Rather obviously, it's been altered.
Labels: photography
Saturday, March 17, 2007
Wednesday, March 14, 2007
In These Arms
I like the tile of this one. Can one be embraced by winds, rock, and the scent of pine? Yes, and it feels like home.
Labels: blue ridge mountains, grandfather mountain, landscape photography, photography
Tuesday, March 13, 2007
Monday, March 12, 2007
Sunday, March 11, 2007
Sunday, March 04, 2007
My mom used to live there
I saw this shack from the interstate and got off at the next exit to find it. The service road entrance was a little hard to find but once it was located I followed it to the dead end, parking on the left. The shack was in severe disrepair, the front half of the structure missing it's roof and caving in. The front poor and front door were stuffed full of dead christmas trees, whether to block entrance or just to put them somewhere I couldn't discern. Around the far side, the remains of childrens wallpaper could be seen on one wall, with vague remains of toys and a stuffed animal fading into the collapsed floor. As I was walking around taking photos, a truck came down the road. I walked over to the drivers window. "My mom used to live there," he said, looking through me and through the house into the past, "she was sick and I cared for her there for quite a while. After she passed, we rented it out to some folks. Eventually we decided to sell this land and the folks that bought it built that hotel up by the road there," he said, motioning over the hill towards the entrance. "Do you think they will mind if I photograph this place?" I asked. "They don't give a damn." he said. "You have yourself a great day". And with that he drove off.
Labels: black and white photography, photography
Saturday, March 03, 2007
I heard a rustling above
This and the previous image were taken with a Lensbaby 3G mounted on a Canon 5d.
Labels: black and white photography, corvids, crow, nature photography, photography