Monday, January 30, 2006

Hookahs, Asians and little kids










Ms. Sadat dances away at 3 am with the owner of marrakesh cafe on Hillsborough St.















Happy Year of the Dog!














Yeah, he'll eat you.










Mitch's, for you long hairs unable to be here.










Lower West Side Fools!!!!! Blast you....











He kicked a dragon's ass and cut off it's head and put it on a pike and ran around with it in a
yellow suit.









This Chinese opera thing was neat but kinda creepy, like the make-up and the shrill singing...










Lens was all fogged up and I wanted to play with it.










Not the best shot of these twirly girls....Ray....










I see you









Dad tickles his daughter while playing Bingo










Shot from a shoot at Tech, 2700 white balance... and a wire taped to her head... you figure it out.

Monday, January 23, 2006

Not in Costa Rica.







Black n' white wierd sports shot of the week.







Look at the face! This little girl will swallow your soul! Swallow your soul!!








Grafiti shot, shout out to tay tay. You fuck.









Steady bitches and ho's, some candy for my nose, some diamond stones to go with my chrome.









Berkley learns new commands; commands like, "Kill the baby!" "Eat the lapdog!" and "Get me a beer."










Mmmmm, olive garden. I had Chicken Alfredo and it was good.









Alien pod people!










Berkley executes a classic "Kill the baby!" command. His blood lust is insatiable.










I'm a cowboy baby....uh.... yeah.









Cowboy hats + mirrors = party.









Dance dance..... turn the beat around......









Chlorine makes you itch..








Generic, but hey.

Sunday, January 15, 2006

Some new shizot.






















My first time shooting with strobes. Girl's basketball at Middlecreek.

























Cary First Christian's MLK celebration.
























Horn thingers on a minivan outside of the shag bar.

























Melih's woman models in the blue room. One day I will have a room painted blue.

























Shooting sunsets with Andy.

























Little girl with Mascot at Middlecreek game.

























A nuclear blast rocked the Triangle today as terrorists set of a dirty bomb at North Carolina's capital. Or a sunset.

























I suck at sports action. I got this one picture.

























515-hunt.








Ok, so I screwed up the focus one time and shot a neat image of some of the spectators not giving a shit about the game. It looked cool so I shot some more. Tell me what you think.



























Monday, January 09, 2006

break ends == school begins










Trish plays with mock new year's ball constructed out of paper cups.
















Bird
















My bro spinin the big round ones
















Shortly after taking this photo, this animal ate my soul.
















I got paid! First Cary News check... money from photography? What?















Since I was the only one not posting pictures of my car ride home I posted one.






Thursday, January 05, 2006

Teh Click '06
"T-I-M-M-Y, he's so good he'll make you cry!"
























Ursulla the boxing nun prepares to break into the Broad Oaks pool complex. Despite rigorous planning and logistics, the plan was foiled.



































The long-hair begins its complicated mating ritual. Long-hairs breed only once a year and their litters typically range between two and three offspring. During the mating season long-hairs can become territorial and a danger to tourists.





































Potential mates attempt to attract the gaze of a long-hair in heat. During the process long-hairs run back and forth in an enclosed space to demonstrate dominance and prowess.





































The mating process last only an hour but is intense and invigorating. The long-hair's followers are dedicated and fierce.



































Some long-hairs travel hundreds of miles to the spawning ground. They ussually travel in family units or packs. They hunt carp and yetti during the namadic journey to the spawning grounds.





































Ew.


































The long-hairs seek each other out and only the most dominant will get to mate.





































And finally after much hardship they mate.

















































And there is much rejoicing.






























Yeah.






Tim: You will be missed. You've been a tremendous inspiration to all of us. We all owe you a lot, I know I do. Michigan has no idea what it's in for.