Fourier transforms

2010-03-11T13:22:00.000-08:00

2009-10-19T08:22:00.000-07:00

Think in circles, move in waves.

2009-06-12T13:34:00.000-07:00

Pictures of 18

2009-05-28T19:24:00.000-07:00

These are all images that I took at around 18 years old on 35mm and 2 1/4 film. These were scanned with a transparency adapter. Special Thanks to Carmella and Christian.

2009-05-18T12:17:00.000-07:00

The future of internet display

2009-05-18T09:06:00.000-07:00

Check out this link to see the installation in 3D.
(You will need to download the player thingy, but it is fast, small, and way worth it)
This is the new frontier for me as a photographer, I hope that you enjoy.

http://photosynth.net/view.aspx?cid=B7E907BF-D54E-4777-A37F-03E8D7718A06

2009-05-17T13:42:00.000-07:00

2009-05-14T10:45:00.000-07:00

2009-05-13T06:40:00.000-07:00

Things are going quite well here, little in the way of unexplained phenomena (unless of course you find Matt as inexplicable as I do) and a lot getting done on the installation. This town is just filled with abandoned buildings, all of them brick and stone, built in the late 1800's and added to until one day left to rot in the dry dessert air. We have been gathering materials for the installation all over and yesterday we found A HUMAN FOOT! (pictures will be up tomorrow), along with so many other cool little scraps. Again i have been blown away by the simple beauty of people who care about each other working together, I am sure that this will be one of the finest works of my life (thank you Matt and Caity).

2009-05-13T06:31:00.000-07:00

Spending the week in a haunted gallery

2009-05-12T06:22:00.000-07:00

Matt King, Caity Kennedy and I are doing an installation in The First Street Gallery in Trinidad Colorado this week, and camping out on site the whole time. I will be taking a lot of pictures and updating this as often as possible so check back in and check out the pictures I will be updating every morning.

2009-05-12T06:13:00.000-07:00

2009-05-10T10:17:00.000-07:00

2009-03-25T15:48:00.000-07:00

2009-01-24T07:27:00.000-08:00

2008-12-13T13:45:00.000-08:00

I found this poem tucked into my backpack.
I wrote it long ago, in what seems now to be a very different life.
I think my mom put it in my bag when I was not watching.
I dont know though, perhaps it was just a bit of strange magic.

A curl of mathematics,
a subtle shifting between the sheets.
remember honest seconds,
together,
in bed among shafts of sunlight.
our hands fit together like
puzzling parts of Pangaea,
set adrift.
(I have well defined creases in my cheeks
when i smile. a soft wet laugh escapes my lips.)
I skip with haiku grace through a day
filled with leaps of faith and bad jokes about what
it means to be alive.
and i think, and think.
and think. and wander.
To look upon well lit clavical,
hallows that describe the importance of empty space.
nape neck curling,
like nebula smoke dancing,
enough to make my skull meat mad.
A procession of nipple thoughts,
hip dip dancing and diving
through my nervous systems.
Gesticulate violin singing in candle lit
bathtubs
filled with soapy water,
creamy white like the
exposed knees of my laughing lover.
Envelope your senses in a poem
about the movement of a million hearts around the sun.
lose yourself in someones eyes.
take a deep breath,
take a break,
take some time to yourself
and hide it away in some secret place.
let the sunlight warm your face
on winter days
and melt away the works and ways
of such a complicated bit of existence.
Hands move to lips,
gently bit in the tense moments
and so cleverly cleft in the center.
Paint some things
put it down on canvas so that it can never get away.
capture clever quips
with cunning conversation,
between shadows and falling leaves.

2008-12-04T12:58:00.000-08:00

2008-12-03T17:58:00.000-08:00

2008-11-26T18:46:00.000-08:00

2008-11-26T18:38:00.000-08:00

2008-11-26T18:36:00.000-08:00

2008-11-26T08:37:00.000-08:00

2008-11-26T08:34:00.000-08:00

2008-11-26T08:26:00.000-08:00

Work and then meow wolf. An interesting day, work was hard on my brain. Built a wall at meow wolf, that was a good way to clear it up again. Black and white fits well these days.

2008-11-24T18:23:00.000-08:00

2008-11-24T11:37:00.001-08:00

I woke with a headache. Dreams of cleaning gas tanks filled my night. something odd in the way I woke, not the best mood I guess. Coffee and conversation with the roommate as he works on a new bike for his lady. I am hoping to just relax today, but we shall see. This is my new photo documentation experiment. In all hopes it will teach me something about myself.