My New Haircut

Not a reference to the terrible/funny youtube video.


Photo courtesy of Steven

Random as it gets.

I'm 20. That's fuckin' strange. It really is.

On an entirely different note, I will not be going to Reno. It's far too late in the game.

Jumping again to another topic. Pretty Rectangles (One self portrait included! Ohmygosh, right?):

This first one is of my old track coach. I spotted him walking through the mall today. He didn't recognize me, or at least I don't think he did. He was walking back and forth timing himself. The position of his hand, reminiscent of the sprinter he once was.





This one is of me. I don't like it much, but then again I don't like most pictures of myself.

This week in photos (Fifteen)

No slideshows yet. Eh...

Anyhow, here are some rough versions of my project in photography. The first one is just a slice of the church one tough, repurposed to look good on its own.

The long ones will be turned into mobius strips. 

Self portrait.

That's right a self portrait of myself. Enjoy.