on the move

2007-04-17T05:50:00.000-07:00

i shot this image while in Charleston. it was for when the fair was coming into town.

2007-04-17T05:48:00.000-07:00

this is an image of George when i was working on the story on him and the shelter that he lived at in Charleston, SC.

eating lunch

2007-04-10T06:01:00.001-07:00

coming home

2007-04-10T05:40:00.000-07:00

2007-04-03T05:49:00.000-07:00

C-17 jump

2007-04-03T05:47:00.000-07:00

i took this image when i was working with charleston.

airport

2006-10-06T06:25:00.000-07:00

Bob Williamson of Asheboro North Carolina installs a radio on Wednesday morning for a privately owned model 60 air plane in the avionics hanger of the Asheboro NC airport. Bob normally spends 40 to 50 hours a week on a signal plane repair the wiring to the elections.

asheboro airport

2006-10-06T06:23:00.000-07:00

Bob Williamson of Asheboro changes the wiring to a radio of a model 1960 twin plane Wedneday morning at the Asheboro airport in the Avionics hanger. Bob has been working in the Asheboro airports avionics hanger for four years where he first learned about avionics.

Letty and the character study

2006-09-29T05:19:00.000-07:00

-20d
-f8
-1/400
-400iso
-no flash

Turk and concentration

2006-09-29T05:10:00.000-07:00

-20D
-f5.6
-1/250
-400iso
-no flash

Portfolio image by dare

2006-09-22T05:03:00.000-07:00

Bill spoted this couple, Megan and Ali, while walking across the Brooklyn bridge. It was a great moment and he dared me to take the shot. I had no idea of how to go about introducing myself or framing it. I finial went up to them after "they came up for air" and ask if i could take their picture. I moved back and tired to become a fly on the wall. Bill coached me through the whole thing. thank you Bill.

character of a ranting duke

2006-09-22T04:53:00.000-07:00

we,Charlie,Bill,Paul and I had just walk across the Brooklyn bridge. I turned and shoot three fames of Paul. I cant think of a better character portait for him. thank you duke.

smoke house

2006-09-14T17:20:00.000-07:00

20D
f11
1/500
iso-200
no flash

tobacco

2006-09-14T17:17:00.000-07:00

20D
f5
1/250
iso-100
no flash

Agrizoophobia

2006-09-07T14:24:00.000-07:00

The look on the women's face was pure nausea. She must of had a small child or thing drag her in the monthly exotic pet show. She kept commenting on how uneasy she was about this and that. unfortunely I was the only person in ear range so it might have been directed towards me. I sheltered my self away with the camera and marched on.

loins and tigers and bears(well, maybe not bears.)

2006-09-07T13:32:00.000-07:00

There is an exotic animal show almost every month at the Raleigh NC fairgrounds. The lizards in the foreground were boxed in what looks to be glad container's with a price tag at the top. You could find anything from snakes to loins at the show and money was all you needed.

what not to shoot.

2006-09-01T06:11:00.000-07:00

I thought i needed to add an image on this blog to piss bill off. sweat jeaus its a background shadow. i first shot this image to show the art around the zoo for a weekly. never used it so thought what better place then post on the blog.

weak zoo shot.

2006-09-01T06:02:00.000-07:00

alice from Cary NC questions the sleeping patterns of a primate at the NC zoo in Asheboro. The debate between alice and her father mark of cary went on for a good 10 mins. Not even WWF wrestlers could have given such entreatment.

2nd year:PJ

2006-08-22T12:14:00.000-07:00

The rain was thick bringing a scarf of gloom around most, along with the rain coats and galoshas. The Third Street Pool Hall was the most optimistic shelter from such an ocean of falling water. The lighting was low but purposely dim. as if to bring across the undomesticated character of each individual staking through the hall. I had my head low and ventured to the back as if i had a purpose or reason. This is where I spotted a almost sickly skinny boy running a conner table. I sat and watched trying to add to the atmosphere by putting acrossed my most grim expression. I began to calculate the light and scene looking for a good point of view, all the technical jiborish. But I soon realized that unsheathing a two ton looking camera would quickly destroy and disconnect any mood in Third Street. I waited, the wait was long and nauseating as I watched image after image pass. Finally the sunken cheek and rib showing child ventured over to my conner. At fist I thought there may be a disputed or quarrel between us because he came straight toward me. I squared my shoulders and grimed my face hoping to deterrer any violence. "could you hand me the calk mate?" His voice was more child like then his body. "chalk?" I questioned, I was baffled that he had even spoken to me "oh, chalk right" I said with a reassuring tone looking around my shoulders for the square of chalk. I handed it over and at that moment knew that it was my 'in', I had to ask "do you think i can take a few shots of you" I brandished my boulder of a camera "sure mate" his name was erin.