dreams. i don't understand them sometimes. i had a nighttime full of dreams that i don't even remember, but i do know that i was disturbed by them. i can't remember them for the life of me, but i do remember tossing and turning. arrrrgh. . .
Thursday, April 10, 2008
About Me
- Name: tenacious phenmonkey
- Location: United States
i've been into photography for a while now. yesh, that sounds cliché. i'm self taught...i don't have the true "expertise" and my shots may not be "professional" enough for some, but i do enjoi the process from shooting to editing to final image. my skills are improving, i believe. i now look at things with a different perspective: a camera angle...
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2 Comments:
Hi, Stephen,
I love your photography! It's so real, it's like looking out a window at something happening at that very moment! My favorite was the hand of the man asking for rupees. What a powerful reminder of what we want vs what we have, and what others have -- and a hand silently requesting is really powerful. (Redundant, I know, but that's the word that keeps coming to mind.)
Good luck with it all!
Blessings,
BILL
thank you bill. i'm glad to hear that someone out there likes my work.
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