A few years back, I got certified in forensic crime scene photography, which involves taking pictures of some very unpleasant aspects of modern life; blood splatter, post mortems; the ends of violence and other things most… Continue reading
I was going to call this The Unbearable Whiteness of Being, but I hear Milan Kundera is easy to piss off and I kinda like his work, so I refrained from the truly… Continue reading
Last weekend, I had a chance to go out with the critique group I work with at Newspace Center for Photography (check them out!) on a new industrial assignment. I haven’t finished working… Continue reading
This week, Esq. Joshua St. John, the botanist, came calling with gifts of dead things to photograph, so tonight I got to goof about with bugs and bits of plants and one antique… Continue reading
