Patrice came last Saturday to model for The Diverse Sex-Positive Bodies Stock Photography Project, and I had a great big box of brand new toys from Blush Novelties.
Tag: Making Lemonade Road Tour
Sometimes I think a shot says everything I want to say, and words are just baggage.
…and I think I’ve finally figured out why.
As long as I was out there, I thought I’d do something I haven’t done probably since my kids were little. I built a snowman.
My heart keeps beating like a hammer.
The coffee is hot, the wine is lovely, and new music is making me happy.
I’m now back up in DC on yet another unscheduled side quest, but I’ll be heading south again to pick up my travels where I left off.
It feels like meditation in one image to me.
Their complementary skin tones, the deep reds and greens and the blue of the background are working for me.
Sometimes I just need to do a shoot that isn’t work.
If you’ve got to have problems as a photographer, I suppose too many great shots from a shoot is a good one to have.
I guess I just need to step outside my comfort zone.
If I have to choose a physical location to associate with the word ‘home’, it’d be Surf City, NC.
Today is a celebration of the art that is photography.
Mama and papa took off when I got up to go get the camera, but the three babies hung out and let me take their picture.
I made it safely to Indiana, and I’ll be here for an indeterminate period of time.
It’s funny how much or how little some things change.
Looks like I forgot to take an actual photo that day, but I did take a selfie.
Collegiate Gothic, 16th century China, and a New Jersey Trash Panda