Showing posts with label photography. Show all posts
Showing posts with label photography. Show all posts

5.13.2010

Fire Hoop / Human Statue: Wings

Things have been a little disorganized since I reformatted my hard drive, and I've finally found the folder of photos that I was working on when everything failed. Now, finally, I'm getting around to posting things I took in October. Hopefully I'll have all the old stuff dealt with by the time Wild Fire rolls around in June.



Fire Hoop (Marria)

Human Statue: Wings 3

10.25.2009

6.07.2009

Fire Hoop


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to see the whole set.

4.11.2009

Self-Portrait

Self-Portrait

I like this new lens...

3.28.2009

Photography At f/1.8, or "How To Distract Yourself From A Serious Neck Injury"


Still Life, with Percocet
.

Today had a distinct high point and low point. The high point was the arrival of my new Nikkor AF F/1.8D portrait lens, which operates in an exceedingly friendly way with my new Nikon D80 D-SLR. After months of hemming and hawing, I finally sold my Olympus to a friend here in Boston and dove headfirst into the world of Ebay in all its glory. The camera arrived maybe two weeks ago, followed up by some filters and a memory card. So I cannot begin to describe how excited I am that, with the F/1.8's arrival, my new photography kit is now complete.

The low point of the day was the grievous neck injury I incurred while attempting the Atlas balance during rehearsal at the YMCA this morning. After some serious pain and two prolonged black-outs -- my thanks to Jeremy for catching me both times before I pitched into the bathroom wall -- I got strapped to an orange plastic backboard and loaded into an ambulance. The CT scan showed that I didn't do any serious damage to the vertebrae or spinal column; still, it's likely that I tore a few muscles and/or ligaments along the left side of my neck and that I won't be doing a great deal of flipping, spinning, or really much of anything in the near future. All things considered, it could have been a lot worse. So I'm thankful for that, I suppose.

But I don't understand how people can get addicted to drugs like Percocet; in my mind, it will forever be associated with the excruciating pain shooting up between my shoulder blades, and why would I want to remind myself of that?

2.09.2009

12.01.2008

10.14.2008

9.15.2008

Playa Haikus: Plaikus


Seven days of life
in playa earth and white-outs.
You are dusted pure.
* *
Shirt once a bright pink
lost against green tent, gold car,
my white muted hair.
* *
Days later these clothes
still cough powder; hate to think
what my lungs look like.

Playa Foot

9.07.2008

Anonymity


Why is it that so often we find
our true selves in the places
that are meant to disappear?
- Written on the floor of the temple

8.14.2008

Update: Haircut!

And oh, yeah. I got a haircut. No, like a serious haircut:

8.01.2008

6.05.2008

5.08.2008

For Your Consideration

Parrot Tulip 4

Parrot Tulip, From Above.

Thoughts?