Showing posts with label Photography is not dead. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Photography is not dead. Show all posts

Monday, September 20, 2010

Cell Phone Pics

I rarely bust out ze old cell phone and start snapping away, but you know, here and there I snap 'round town. Just got a new phone, these are pics from my last two. PS - If you have Verizon, don't bother with the LG EnV Touch, it's a piece - lasted less than a year.

This deli-front sign was pointed out to me by J. The irony is that The Best Sandwich in Town looks like shit. Who asks for asparagus on a sub? That's fucking gross.

I know this is hard to see, but it's a picture from a flight home from Nevis a couple years ago. This woman is using her baby as a food tray, eating a chicken platter off her baby back.

Dirty Pop

Stand Clear of the Closing Doors, Please

the Dakota

Face on Fire

Ryan Williams look-a-like

Not only are you making the garbage man's day by leaving your toilet on the sidewalk, but then you have to go and fill it full of nastiness. It's a double negative sight to see.

Wednesday, April 28, 2010

You Better Watch Your Shutter Speed


Back in high school it was hard to find "cool" or even "decent" people to hang out with. For the most part it seemed like everyone was more or less like everyone else with the exception of the x301x Crew (obviously those cats were fearless heros). One day a new kid moved into the area, Casey Broadwater, and my sister and I thought he was a-ok, probably one of the most genuinely kind human beings we'd ever met (son of a preacher man). Through the magic and wonder of Facespace we've kept in touch, and he recently posted about his new photography webpage. I guess I felt a certain sense of nostalgia since Casey and I both took photography class together at Williamsport High. I figured I'd share some of his images with you, enjoy.

Tuesday, September 15, 2009

This Isn't Happiness

A couple months ago I heard about this awesome photo site "This Isn't Happiness" which features lots of cool retro pics interspersed with modern art and (everyone's favorite) classy pictures of naked chicks. Here is the link. Someone updates the site all day long (making it a great site to return to). Below is a sampling. Enjoy!

Wednesday, February 13, 2008

Meet Me in the Park, Bring Your Wife and Uniform


So he admits that his trainer did inject a Clemens, His Wife, with HGH...Personally, whoever agrees to a photoshoot like this has something wrong with them.


In the words of Bob Dylan, "Cause it's one too many needles put into my...Behind."