Well, I think my babies are “compelling” lest I’d not share them with you. On the same flash drive from which these I derived for you I’ve an incredible and incredibly naughty rated PG-13 picture of a young Channing Tatum (not my own shot). I think I’ll share it tomorrow.
So: I shot this last May.
My hand; my bling; probably about 5 years ago.
The t.v, a talking head!
A friend. That I no longer know. She was 52 I think when I shot this.
No, really, he has heterochromatic (look it up) eyes.
Wee cactus with half-thimble sized flowers. I processed my photo through some online software. Called “Dreamscape?” Don’t remember and don’t care, cuz Photoshop can render the same effects.
About 4 years ago, me and Daisy.
Did I nail this or what?
Earwigs are so fucking gross. I assure you, I most certainly did not use that disposable utensil.
Everybody’s charmed by ladybugs, no?
I combined pieces of two of my photographs and added the violet & fuschia & yellow colorings. So it’s a photomontage(?) I have to print it one of these days.