Camera phones are weird.
It’s a phone, that take pictures. Not photographs, pictures. Yet, with every new model the tiny lenses get better and applications are made to turn a simple snapshot – taken more as a reminder than a spectacle – into a quick work of art.
Quick work of art – there’s a concept.
The past year these have been sitting on my phone, rarely released.
Hanging the wall of the old office
This one is from the Museum of Sex in NYC. Not entirely sure if photography was allowed (which is why I used the camera phone).
Luckily, these two volumes are “photo-illustrated.”
A few stolen from shows I happened to stumble upon:
Tracii Guns
The Dollyrots doing a stopover show at Bender's Tavern
A hasty one of Murder by Death at Cervantes
My own personal noisemaker
Sometime in March, I think, I observed a group of photographers working with some glamor models in Evergreen. I stole these:
A little nippy that day
Practicing
Three models, five cameras
Validation
Here’s a few shots that I have left over from my old neighborhood:
Squirrel with a candy bar
What a sad tree looks like
Who lives? Ivan lives.
You should see the other guy. . .
Epitaph of the Distraught Gardener
Street Art
And others:
"Closed" is just a state of mind
Chalk Art Festival
Yeah, how about that?
@trypnotik taking a dip
That there'd be a dog on that roof
