Wednesday, September 23, 2009

Phosphorescent

Sometimes I walk on the highway.
Sometimes I get extremely nervous about being close to the edge.
Sometimes I feel the only way to get over this fear is to go late at night with my camera and tripod.
Sometimes these pictures come out of that.

Frightened Trapeze Swingers

Working at the Art festival, I don't think she was too pleased with my face-painting job.

Monday, September 14, 2009

For Emma ...

Forever Ago.

















Friday, September 11, 2009