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Saturday, November 27, 2010
Harry: Day 3
Alison: Day 3: my boyfriend bought me flowers...
Jared Day 3: First Snowfall In New Hammy
Thursday, January 22, 2009
pabs(t)mear: First post: January
I know that it is the 22nd and not the first but I figured better late then never. I am not a photographer, but I am interesting in capturing memorys, actions, and moments so that I may never forget what or why or where I have been.

2. "He's considered to be an expert on potential accidents" 3. "The would be well fed and given a safe place to sleep"
4. "Otherwise put, just like daily life"
5. "We have work to do, and loads to lift"
Tuesday, January 20, 2009
Jason: Day 1, Day 2, Day 3, Day 4, Day 5





Sunday, January 18, 2009
Oz : New Year New Day
I have been on the run from myself for the past two weeks. The internet is sparse for this modern day carnie. I've been traveling so hence minimal posts. Moments, and memories are hard to capture, it is the mundane things that are the most striking to me. I love remembering moments in time, that’s what my posts are about. This is a year of change and I invite you to join me. Let’s explore this insane messy existence and the swirling of the cosmos together.
Day 1- New Years day - I am sitting on a ledge both physically and metaphorically this year is about taking the leap into the next phase of my life. Lets hope I land on both feet.
Day 2 – Experience LA day – View from perishing square, just around the corner from my temporary apartment.
Day 3 –
Day 4 – No leaving apartment day – I smoked too many cigarettes and played to much xbox today.
Day 5 – Observatory day – Went to Griffith Observatory today, I learned all about space and had some face time with James Dean.
Day 6 – Blast from the Past day – Met up with an old friend from middle school today. Spent some time thinking about the past and watched the sunset over downtown from the roof.
Day 7 – Self portrait day – I have been experimenting with self portraits recently. I need to get a shutter release thingy but for now I have to hit the timer button repeatedly.
Day 8 – Pirate bar day – Went with Mitch to our favorite bar only to find that the hipsters had invaded it requiring a long wait after the art walk. He took me to another bar a few blocks away that had a pirate theme. Awesome.
Day 9 – Rolling fog day – A heavy fog rolled into downtown and everything looked all eerie, went to the roof and took some more photos.
Day 10 – Haunted hotel day – Wondered around the hotel today, some rooms and floors are completely abandoned, It was too creepy and I scared myself a few times. Took some out of focus pictures of
Day 11 – All for me day – Packed my stuff to leave for Sundance, took some photos in bed cause I was feeling saucy.
Day 12 – Full moon bond day – James Bond party and the moon was full. It looked perfect in a way that my camera cannot capture. The clouds and the light were just incredible.
Day 13 – Starfish beach day – Went to the beach with the brother, a very nice way to end my trip. Under the boardwalk we found a starfish,
Look foraward to daily posts when I get back from being out on the road.
Saturday, January 10, 2009
Patrick: Week One - At A Slow Pace, but I'm Catching Up
So, This is my first image for this project and it is, well, its my ear. I don't do face shots but I figured that an introduction was in order so. Here it is. What you get to know of me.
This is prior to my haircut when I had blue highlights, which I miss ever so much; though, there really isn't much I can do about it now.
Day five. This canteen. Is amazing.
The piece is entitled Rot.
This piece is pretty much a statement supporting my father who is VERY into going green. He actually bought this 20 dollar stainless steel jug as a Christmas gift for me.
Now, I carry it everywhere. And water that doesn't taste like petro-chemicals or have an experation date is growing on me.
Vitamins are kinda important. I mean. The majority of what is in them generally doesn't make it into your system; but, ya know. They help.
Anyway, during high school I took a lot of diet pills so this one just reminded me of that struggle with image. I called it break because my esteem issues kinda. Broke me. More of a personal thing than an art piece but, whatever.
This is my final submission for week one.
This piece is entitled heaven. Its kinda silly but I was lieing down and I looked at the ceiling fan and it reminded me of the saying a light at the end of the tunnel so. Then I wondered what would happen if you met someone who wanted to go into the light. Ya know....
In any case, I think the picture explains itself pretty well in conjunction with the title.
Okay, so this it is for week one. I'm open to critic, but a gentle approach is appreciated. Suggestions are also appreciated, especially regarding night photography.
These images were all dark roomed and cropped to 8x10 (or 10x8) from roughly 34x42s or something like that. I also desaturated spots in Introduction and Dark.
That's it for now. Have a pleasant evening.
Sunday, January 4, 2009
Jan 1-3rd: Getting Started
January 1
I think I'll just call it "Villa Maria" since it was taken at the Villa Maria stop off the orange line in Montreal. I really liked the aesthetics, and even tho the picture is blurry because the camera that I brought was incredibly cheap (an old Samsung 4.1 Mp point and shoot) I feel calm when I look at it. That could also have been because of the guy playing acoustic Beatles covers on the stairs...
Jan 2

This one is lust, pure and simple. No title. It was self taken, you can barely see my lip ring and... I'd give the full story to this picture, but I have the feeling the girl might kill me since I wasn't supposed to put any pictures up. Oops.
Jan 3

Industrial Sunset. I got out of work (I work at Gerrish Honda in case you couldn't tell) and had my camera with me, the sunset was pretty, so I took a picture.
Then after I took those pictures, I discovered this blog, so I might put more effort into the next ones.
Cheers
-Mat Ryan
Lily Rose Day 3: The Future

Saturday, January 3, 2009
Alison, Day #3: __without name__

Not long after I told my parents I was moving from our home, my mom took down six photos of us kids. There was a baby photo right next to a high school graduation photo for each of us. The wall was left stark white and she's since hung this brass bicycle there.
It bewilders me, but I presume it's part of the empty-nest syndrome.
Anyhow, each night as a drag down the hall to my bedroom, I notice the shadows cast onto that stark white wall from the night-time lamp. Tonight, I had sense enough to photograph it.
I'm not sure I'm content with the contrast or the composition. But I do love how even though it's a fairly tightly cropped shot, I think we all still know it's a bicycle. Right?
Anyhow, it's mildly experimental. I was feel abstracty, but for the time being, this was the best I could do.
peace/alison