Casey. Part 1.

This is Casey. Casey designed my business cards. It only seemed right and reasonable to photograph her. More of Casey to follow....

If We Shadows...

Uptown Sports Club

On Cars and Bikes:

The first driving lesson I ever had was in my brother's car, in a supermarket car park. About twenty seconds into the lesson I crashed into a wall. This was particularly unfortunate, since unlike myself, my brother has always been interested in cars and and has always taken pride in those he's owned - not least back then, when he was young and working his way towards something new and sporty. Being of a more balanced temperament than myself, he took it all in stride, didn't hold it against me.
He's always been into bikes too. We raced on the same cycling team for a few years. Typically he always maintained his bikes in good condition, whereas I barely threw water at mine even when it was covered in mud. He's long been an admirer of Lance Armstrong, and when I was going through a tricky time for a period, he sent me a copy of Armstrong's autobiography by way of inspiration.
Anyway, some of this is what I had in mind when I shot this. Apart from what the license plate says about Texas, y'all, the combination of Porsche and cyclist had my brother in mind.

Progress.

Just Barely.

The Kid Stays In The Picture

Almost a self-portrait, vol. iv.

New Cinema

Or, looking across East 5th Street.

Nightwatch.

Or, two lights in search of a snooker table.

I am....

Art exhibition - polaroids of people holding a slate that says 'I am...' after which they write a descriptive.

The Song Remains The Same.

Well, I was going to call it 'Stairway To Heaven.'

Th Upper East Side - Austin Style.

Life: It's Not All Cupcakes

Not Quite Basquiat

Back in Brooklyn. Again.