June 2012
Going to old prison to do photo shoot. Oddly enough I’m not going to be taking the photos. Here we go Belfast Belfurious
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“You have to die a few times before you can really live.”
– ― Charles Bukowski, The People Look Like Flowers at Last
Still so much I need to do.
“It’s a funny thing coming home. Nothing changes. Everything looks the same,...”
– F. Scott Fitzgerald (via theflowershop)
For the most part I’m pretty confident and sure in whatever I’m doing. But today’s a little different. I played all the right songs to take my mind and throw it across the country. Then I wanted to text but I convinced myself it might not be a good idea. Finally, I remembered that you can’t really text at work. It’s too hot out and I’m gonna work from my bed.
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“I pull the elephant tranq out of my neck, gaffle a tank, count up the chips,...”
– Fast Cars
Aesop Rock
I go to bed at 10:45 PM like a “normal” person and my body wakes me up at 2:30 AM. Cool.
Working right meow
And still
nobody cares. Funny pattern.
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Blurting this out:
I might not be a good photographer at all but I enjoy the things I shoot. I love taking pictures of bands. These live shows just tell so much about the small local music community. Whether its 5 or 50 people packed in a living room, basement, or just some local venue it’s fun to watch and really touching. Most of these kids won’t “make it big” in the music scene. They...
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