Naked.
In the city.
Naked, in the city.
In the morning light.
Natural light.
No artifice.
One night after work I walked over to the beckoning lights of Times Square. It was a mild night and there was a buzz in the streets. I had some time to kill before my date.
The crowd was mostly tourists, visiting NYC during the holidays, I suppose. And that it was a fairly warm day is reason enough to celebrate with outdoor buzzing, isn’t it?
I hadn’t walked about in the area for some time….it was brighter than I remembered.
Louder.
And, it felt happier than the last time I was here.
I took several pictures. I took pictures of people taking pictures. And then there he was, The Naked Cowboy. He’s getting older….(aren’t we all?) But he looks pretty good. I never caught the tattoo on his left shoulder until now; he wears Jesus on his “sleeve”. That’s an interesting choice of tattoo. Not an image I would imagine him to be committed to wearing on his hot bod.
Pulling out the camera has been a good thing. Haven’t pulled anything studio/gallery worthy but shooting strokes that part of the brain that releases all that desirable chemistry. It’s like a drug, once it’s released I am unstoppable moving smoothly from project to project. Makes all the trivial noise in my life, like silly people at the job, evaporate into the air. This thanksgiving I am thankful that I have a talent to share with the world and not living a mundane life. I am desperately waiting to find out if my “In a different light” project will receive the funding I request. More on that project later. It was something completely new for me, a departure from the figure.
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Pulling out the camera has been a good thing. Haven’t pulled anything studio/gallery worthy but shooting strokes that part of the brain that releases all that desirable chemistry. It’s like a drug, once it’s released I am unstoppable moving smoothly from project to project. Makes all the trivial noise in my life, like silly people at the job, evaporate into the air. This thanksgiving I am thankful that I have a talent to share with the world and not living a mundane life. I am desperately waiting to find out if my “In a different light” project will receive the funding I request. More on that project later. It was something completely new for me, a departure from the figure.
I had some quiet time in the apartment. The morning light into the bedroom is magnificent. Yesterday I took a couple of shots and decided I need to hire a model asap! More leaves will fall off the trees in my yard and more light will filter in….I can’t wait. I don't know which model I would call on first. Maybe someone new. New place, new vibe, new body to work with. I'd like to work with a couple.
This is one of my first natural light portraits in the new place. I look forward to exploring all the photographic possibilities in this apartment. It's a bisarre sensation to see myself in the photo, the light that hits my bed, and how tiny I am. The positioning of the camera distorts reality. I like that.
And when it snows! Gasp. I can't wait to work with the brave soul who dares to pose in the cold....maybe I will let them just wear a pair of snow boots! : )
And when it snows! Gasp. I can't wait to work with the brave soul who dares to pose in the cold....maybe I will let them just wear a pair of snow boots! : )
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