Saturday, October 29, 2011
Thursday, October 27, 2011
Wednesday, October 26, 2011
Monday, October 24, 2011
Sunday, October 23, 2011
Saturday, October 22, 2011
Friday, October 21, 2011
Thursday, October 20, 2011
Goofy Self Portraits.
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There isn't really a point to this series. Just having fun acting out some of my favorite movies.
Asgard
Everything is reflected in the sky.
Some say we came from the sky, it was the first element of creation.
The gods created us from their own blood, made the world from their flesh and inserted us into the vast openness was the beginning of the world.
When we think of our gods we see them from the heavens.
These stern leaders with our destiny in their hands.
Yet they must be lonely.
The age of the gods is over, they've become a whisper in the wind.
They soar the skies in a world they no longer know. They could let themselves die but we still have a hold on them.
We are from them.
We are them.
Some say we came from the sky, it was the first element of creation.
The gods created us from their own blood, made the world from their flesh and inserted us into the vast openness was the beginning of the world.
When we think of our gods we see them from the heavens.
These stern leaders with our destiny in their hands.
Yet they must be lonely.
The age of the gods is over, they've become a whisper in the wind.
They soar the skies in a world they no longer know. They could let themselves die but we still have a hold on them.
We are from them.
We are them.
Monday, October 17, 2011
Sunday, October 16, 2011
Murder in the City
If I get murdered in the city
Don’t go revengin in my name
One person dead from such is plenty
No need to go get locked away
When I leave your arms
The things that I think of
No need to get over alarmed
I’m comin home
I wonder which brother is better
Which one our parents love the most
I sure did get in lots of trouble
They seemed to let the other go
A tear fell from my father’s eyes
I wondered what my dad would say
He said I love you
And I’m proud of you both, in so many different ways
If I get murdered in the city
Go read the letter in my desk
Don’t worry with all my belongings
But pay attention to the list
Make sure my sister knows I loved her
Make sure my mother knows the same
Always remember, there is nothing worth sharing
Like the love that let us share our name
Always remember, there is nothing worth sharing
Like the love that let us share our name
- The Avett Brothers
Don’t go revengin in my name
One person dead from such is plenty
No need to go get locked away
When I leave your arms
The things that I think of
No need to get over alarmed
I’m comin home
I wonder which brother is better
Which one our parents love the most
I sure did get in lots of trouble
They seemed to let the other go
A tear fell from my father’s eyes
I wondered what my dad would say
He said I love you
And I’m proud of you both, in so many different ways
If I get murdered in the city
Go read the letter in my desk
Don’t worry with all my belongings
But pay attention to the list
Make sure my sister knows I loved her
Make sure my mother knows the same
Always remember, there is nothing worth sharing
Like the love that let us share our name
Always remember, there is nothing worth sharing
Like the love that let us share our name
- The Avett Brothers
Friday, October 14, 2011
Wednesday, October 12, 2011
Tuesday, October 11, 2011
Monday, October 10, 2011
Thursday, October 6, 2011
Tuesday, October 4, 2011
Light Documentary Series
My first photo project of the semester. An exploration of light and figure.
Monday, October 3, 2011
Saturday, October 1, 2011
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