Died.

Film stuff.

Here's some old darkroom nonsense. Just throwing it up here so I can grab them off the internet for a self-promotional piece.

I hate still life.

I absolutely, positively hate still life. I don't care if I'm drawing it, painting it or photographing it. For whatever reason, I hate it. I always have. I'm super excited to take the still life class... Not. For kind of just slapping these together, I don't think they turned out too badly.

That was Hpnotiq + infinity box + 3 hot lights + photoshop. Hoorah.

And that's a six year-old pair of shoes on a worn porch that I lit to look like the sun was setting.

Cemeteries at midnight? I think so.

Black and white printing proofs.

So, neither of these images were my "selects." But, my selects look pretty horrid in black and white. So, I went and picked frames that I thought would look good desaturated. Y/N?

G-g-glitter!

After buying eight dollars worth of glitter at Wal Mart, stealing Dustin's camera equipment, and dumping glitter down the entirety of Washington Second Floor, I have success.

This is weird. This is kind of trippy. This is fashion blur.

Fall quarter, oh fall quarter.

Here are a few frames that are salvageable from fall quarter. There wasn't any crazy toning or anything in these; they're pretty much untouched. And I am not a fan, haha.