This is just a quick update to inform my wonderful watchers that I am still in Spain. I am still photographing, though I've been going through something of depression and lot inspiration to do much in photographing.
Over the last 10 months I have however, taken thousands of photos from Madrid, Cordoba, El Escorial and Toledo. More images will come with time.
I also spent last Christmas in Holland so I still have many images from there to sort out.
Eventually more will go up as I feel the motivation to do. Don't get me wrong, I still love photography but the reason for not submitting much is really me...and my lack of interest in anything.
I will be spending July working in Summer camp with limited internet access and will be in Italy for the month of August before going back to New York for the month of September. I will be dutifully photographing but there won't be much to post till I have the time to sit down and sort through it all.
Anyway, thats all for now.












only an entity, something illusory.
And though I can hide my cold gaze, and you can shake my hand and feel flesh gripping yours and maybe you can even sense our
lifestyles are probably comparable...
I simply am not there.
who wrote that?
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BOO!
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But there is no real me: only an entity, something illusory. And though I can hide my cold gaze, and you can shake my hand and feel flesh gripping yours and maybe you can even sense our lifestyles are probably comparable... I simply am not there.
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But there is no real me: only an entity, something illusory. And though I can hide my cold gaze, and you can shake my hand and feel flesh gripping yours and maybe you can even sense our lifestyles are probably comparable... I simply am not there.
Hey I live about an hour and 30 outside the city
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But there is no real me: only an entity, something illusory. And though I can hide my cold gaze, and you can shake my hand and feel flesh gripping yours and maybe you can even sense our lifestyles are probably comparable... I simply am not there.
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But there is no real me: only an entity, something illusory. And though I can hide my cold gaze, and you can shake my hand and feel flesh gripping yours and maybe you can even sense our lifestyles are probably comparable... I simply am not there.
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