Crash Carts & Heart Needles

Long Exposure Photo Montage Project: Volume 3

2012-02-14T01:09:00.000-08:00

Long Exposure Photo Montage Project: Volume 2

2012-02-14T00:45:00.000-08:00

Long Exposure Photo Montage Project: Volume 1

2012-02-13T22:31:00.000-08:00

Rahkeem Reyes (Walnut, CA., 9/2011)

2011-12-14T00:09:00.000-08:00

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2011-11-22T14:37:00.000-08:00

Occupy L.A. Day 1 (October 1st)

2011-11-11T23:08:00.000-08:00

A Quiet Letter of Resignation

2011-11-11T22:21:00.000-08:00

post post modern back wash / back to the old house

2011-10-09T16:19:00.000-07:00

2011-10-09T15:56:00.000-07:00

2011-09-30T18:20:00.000-07:00

2011-09-02T21:58:00.000-07:00

2011-09-02T19:16:00.000-07:00

You too, buddy...

2011-09-02T19:11:00.000-07:00

Angels in Arbitration

2011-08-27T23:15:00.000-07:00

Substance 6/2011: out takes

2011-08-27T02:50:00.000-07:00

2011-08-27T02:24:00.000-07:00

Besatree & K Serious 8/2011

2011-08-24T17:59:00.000-07:00

The No No Finger

2011-08-03T21:43:00.000-07:00

Skippy Spiral, 7/2011

2011-07-28T15:00:00.000-07:00

Civil servants aren't the only ones who lose their noses. Thanks for the memories Mr. Gogol.

2011-07-17T23:26:00.000-07:00

The Bogarts: 5/2011, Pomona, CA.

2011-07-07T00:47:00.000-07:00

egg timers & various souvenirs from outer space

2011-07-07T00:39:00.000-07:00

anarcho-condiment ltd.

2011-07-07T00:27:00.000-07:00

H.Y.H.W.Y.H? (in pink)

2011-07-07T00:05:00.000-07:00

M&tM (obligatory indie rock shot)

2011-07-06T23:57:00.000-07:00

Fresh Out of Sorts: Part 1-5

2011-06-06T12:54:00.000-07:00

Bag-Head Variation Volume 4

2011-05-30T03:08:00.000-07:00

A Bed of Roses

2011-05-30T01:54:00.000-07:00

Get On

2011-05-28T05:22:00.000-07:00

Bag-Head Variation Volume 3

2011-05-27T18:53:00.000-07:00

H.Y.H.W.Y.H?

2011-05-06T01:03:00.000-07:00

2011-05-05T23:14:00.000-07:00

2 Left Feet

2011-05-05T22:04:00.000-07:00

Lay Down Flat

2011-05-05T18:25:00.000-07:00

A Dead Process

2011-05-05T15:37:00.001-07:00

Disco Death

2011-03-31T18:04:00.000-07:00

Rally Against Police Brutality Oct. 22nd 2010 L.A., Ca.

2011-02-02T00:16:00.000-08:00

Impossible You

2011-02-02T00:11:00.000-08:00

Americana

2011-01-24T19:46:00.000-08:00

Nothing to Lose But Our Shoelaces

2011-01-12T16:00:00.000-08:00

Shrine Collector

2010-12-05T23:27:00.000-08:00

Stax

2010-12-05T22:35:00.000-08:00

Mehserle's Sentencing: 11/5/2010

2010-11-28T13:35:00.000-08:00

Day of the Dead: 2010, Ventura, CA.

2010-11-28T13:15:00.000-08:00

Poor Thing

2010-11-06T22:42:00.000-07:00

but does it really suffer?

2010-10-28T21:03:00.000-07:00

The Crawl-Space

2010-10-26T19:55:00.000-07:00

Back To The Old House

2010-10-26T19:51:00.000-07:00

2 Miles High & Rising

2010-10-18T14:35:00.000-07:00

people, people everywhere and not a drop to drink

2010-10-17T23:47:00.000-07:00

My Orphan Mother (Cyanotype w/ Ink)

2010-10-07T00:08:00.000-07:00

Justicia para Manuel Jamines

2010-09-30T20:06:00.000-07:00

Riverside, CA.

2010-09-23T00:46:00.000-07:00

a lighter shade of suffocation

2010-09-13T23:54:00.000-07:00

Afghanistan could fill a calendar w/ 9/11s...just sayin'

2010-09-11T21:06:00.000-07:00

Crash Carts & Heart Needles

2010-09-08T20:28:00.000-07:00

Queer Pride S.F. 2010

2010-09-06T22:30:00.000-07:00

Trans* March SF 2010: The Sidelines

2010-08-15T19:44:00.000-07:00

Portrait of a Young Ghost Sleeping

2010-08-11T15:49:00.000-07:00

Yes, science may very well come along and make everyone sit up straight in their chairs & prove that I really exist, but that does nothing to remove the horrible slight nature has offered. Nature was after all against me this whole time.

2010-08-11T14:28:00.000-07:00

sometimes the 'light at the end of the tunnel' IS doom: doom is a bright young student, a wrist filled w/ jangly bracelets, an atom tan under kissable rings, the proverbial light bulb that is one's undoing...and sometimes one needs little more than a sweet pair of stunner shades just to greet it squarely.

2010-08-07T15:39:00.000-07:00

See You in Pictures

2010-08-01T03:11:00.000-07:00

Swan Song For My Tits

2010-07-20T18:50:00.000-07:00

Collection of Omens: Volume 87

2010-06-28T23:34:00.000-07:00

kiss your mother for me

2010-06-28T23:20:00.000-07:00

Cop Shot

2010-06-17T20:21:00.000-07:00

Early one morning as I was headed back from a local corner store I noticed a curious scene taking place. Well, curious to me because I remember. I remember exactly what it feels like to be hassled by the police for little or no reason at all. I remember the looks on the faces of passerbys; the same sort of vapid expression a person exhibits when watching television. For what it's worth, I may as well have been some "bad guy" on TV, everyone looks guilty when being spoken down to by a police officer.
As a youth, myself and a few friends were miscatagorized as gang members after the four or more law was passed and have definitely had more than my share of unpleasant experiences w/ the police and have learned a bit about reading their behaviors. I know the look on their faces when they are trying to figure out what they can possibly charge you w/ after passing the questioning, search, and breathalizer. My experiences have made me question many things, including all of the things that were taught to me regarding "gang members." Frankly, I don't think anyone should be treated the way my friends and I were, "gang member" or not. I do think that society should be a bit kinder and more creative when attempting to control it's urban phenomenon.
So, I hung out for a bit...mainly because I recognized the "what can I possibly charge you w/" look and know that police officers are much less likely to violate people's rights when they are aware that they are being observed. They didn't like me taking pictures, but hey, it's my public domain too so i snapped a few and waited until they let the young man go.

"just how high can kites really get, man?"

2010-06-16T17:20:00.000-07:00

Jesus & the Other Mary

2010-06-16T17:12:00.000-07:00

Another Country

2010-06-16T16:58:00.000-07:00

Bathroom Bedtime Stories

2010-06-13T16:59:00.000-07:00

the kids ARE alright

2010-05-26T17:39:00.000-07:00

Baby Dinosaurs at Play

2010-05-26T17:06:00.000-07:00

yr hand on my hanged man

2010-05-26T02:12:00.000-07:00

Where Next, My Compass?

2010-05-25T17:54:00.000-07:00

The Contortionist

2010-05-25T17:30:00.000-07:00

some of you worry me, and some of you give me less to worry about

2010-05-21T20:40:00.000-07:00

Ode to Mr. Cohen

2010-05-21T17:50:00.000-07:00

In Poor Health

2010-05-21T16:59:00.000-07:00

Crane Yr Head a Bit

2010-05-20T01:09:00.000-07:00

Great Escapes

2010-05-19T01:39:00.000-07:00

For the past two days I have been obsessed with fake orange tans and their utility. I should get one and run off with an obscure bush tribe. I will willfully refuse to learn the language. Just smile and nod. They will want to keep me around because I have amusing mannerisms, and of course I will have learned how to do something useful. I will hang out for the long haul...never speaking. When I die, my ears will be filled with the most beautiful sounds.

don't answer it

2010-05-06T22:30:00.000-07:00

May Day

2010-05-06T22:13:00.000-07:00

Because It's So

2010-05-06T21:58:00.000-07:00

Nice Up Here

2010-05-06T21:45:00.000-07:00

True Story

2010-05-04T00:47:00.000-07:00

the king of mumbly peg lane

2010-05-03T12:26:00.000-07:00

Angelica & Hawk

2010-05-02T16:34:00.000-07:00

Cutty Spots

2010-05-02T00:28:00.000-07:00

sometimes, late at night...

2010-04-25T13:36:00.000-07:00

trip trap

2010-04-24T18:46:00.000-07:00

or something like that

2010-04-23T21:33:00.000-07:00

probably not what Thoreau had in mind

2010-04-21T00:20:00.000-07:00

Almost Finished

2010-04-17T17:58:00.000-07:00

Baby Feet

2010-04-12T01:11:00.000-07:00

A 30 Second Trip up the Escalator

2010-04-11T14:21:00.000-07:00

Somnambulistic Defenestration

2010-04-04T22:26:00.000-07:00

I did that once in October of 2008 and ended up spending a small slice of that October in Marin General under the knife of either a brilliant young neurosurgeon or a saw bones hack (i am still undecided) and under the influence of the lovely nurses' and their even lovelier medicine cabinets. I had hoped these images were really about something important like the Health Care crisis and latent Reform Bill, that way I might have an excuse to vent my disgust w/ all of the xenophobic, anti-immigrant sentiments surrounding this reform bill. That way, I could have let some people know how repulsive they appear, fighting w/ "others" over the tiniest scraps, "others' w/ whom they have much more in common than they can apparently see. I would have really liked that. As it turns out, I have just made more self absorbed crap...bon appétit!

Tunnel Visage (part 2): Wall Tappings

2010-03-29T23:20:00.000-07:00

In this epoch of Photoshop and various post production editing programs it seems a good deal of in camera effects have been misplaced. Mitchell Lopez is the first person I've observed applying multiple exposure techniques to digital photography. He has mastered this method, creating epic images that will blow your brains clean out and then eat them for dessert. What follows are my humble attempts using the Mitchell Lopez Method. I can't wait 'til this cat starts posting his pictures!

My Double Headed Doppelganger

Ghost Examining the Body

The Unborn Witness Testifies

This Way or That Way

A Resurrection is Hallucinated

Tunnel Visage

2010-03-25T23:46:00.000-07:00

A Private Defection Made Somewhat Public...

2010-03-21T23:56:00.000-07:00

I was prone to fevers as a child:

Pro Aesthetic

2010-03-17T22:41:00.000-07:00

A few years ago, I found a size 13 prosthetic leg poking out of a pile of rubbish at an old naval shipyard in San Francisco. I imagine that it was time for the genie to go back into the lamp and the leg just didn't fit; it's also possible that a shark spit it out and it washed ashore. I'm sure it wasn't very nice of me to take it, no matter how sure I was that the original owner didn't simply misplace it or lose it at the horse races to a bad debt. I know that I have a somber fondness for it. I like that it is perfectly phony, and unlike breast implants, Astro Turf, or too much blush, even the most self righteous spoil sport wouldn't dare say a word against it.