Friday, October 17, 2008

Taylor & Julianne

Ok, so we had to grease the gatekeeper with cash, but it was worth it. With access to these shipyards, we couldn't complain. The ambient stench and floating filth just added to the charm of these practically abandoned docks. To view the full set from this shoot (basic proofs, no retouching), click here, then click the 'clients' button, and enter 'shipyard' as the password.









Monday, September 22, 2008

Rattus rattus

This medium sized rodent passed away peacefully due to old age, and was immortalized thusly. Immersed in stepwise fashion in all manner of ghastly chemicals, it's fur, skin, organs and other bits and pieces were slowly dissolved away, leaving only the bones and some connective tissue behind. Bone stained red, connective tissue blue. Behold.



Legends of Rock

A while back I had the opportunity to photograph a friend of mine play at a local pub. There was good music, good drinks, and and overall good time. Here's a few outtakes from the night.





Rittenhouse Square

There were all kinds out this day, from brides to rappers to hackey-sackers. I caught a few interesting characters. Here's a small sample.



Friday, September 5, 2008

Laney Lane

So I had the pleasure of meeting Miss Laney Lane recently. A prolific model and budding photographer herself, Laney and I had a great time at this latest shoot. And you know I had to include this amazing kitchen which was like a dedicated set in itself.





Tuesday, August 26, 2008

Second Friday

You heard right, it happens on the second Friday of every month. Mix one part burlesque (not shown here!) and one part freak show, and you have Second Friday. Organized by a talented bunch of art students down in Philly, it's quite a scene, and a wonderful photo op. Looking forward to September's show...





Monday, August 25, 2008

High Rocks

So I went climbing recently, mostly by accident. The plan was to simply photograph a few friends on their climb. I had absolutely no intention of climbing, as I have what I'm told is a fear of falling. One minute I'm happily snapping away, and the next I'm climbing for my life up Mt. Everest. Ok, so it's not even remotely that bad, but I was still nervous, sweaty palms and all. But much to my amazement, I made it up without falling to my doom. Am I glad I did it? Yes. Will I do it again? No. I was granted this one reprieve, I'm not gonna push it!