Street signs near Cemetery

Black crossing




















Black/yellow crossing

Photo Dump

Laguna Beach

The sky washed out. I didn't realize that this man's head was there. Or his car.

Marcus: a gypsy from Laguna Beach, lives out on the street, smokes Marlborro reds, loves to smile, tells a wicked joke (yes I actually laughed out loud), loves jesus. Tolerated me and my camera.

I am bored.

Blah Blah Blah

A day of blah. Internet down, camera acting up, eyes blurry, temper flailing. I went to a cemetery to get some shots. There were people sitting in chairs next to their deceased love ones graves which were decorated with flowers. I just couldn't. I will go back again this week when I can be alone with the dead.

This shot was unclear and grainy so I edited it for effect.

I found a cross at the cemetery sitting under a group of trees—the sun was just perfect. Behind me were a group of maintainence people, directly ahead a group of Navy men walking across the lawn to get to the chapel to pay their last respects to their deceased one; it wasn't my day to be with the dead.

Ally

Taken January 27, 2006

But seriously, why are you here when you can see bigger images there?

Ally

Taken January 27, 2006

The days have been beautiful, distracting.

Now I am supposed to format this thing so it looks different from everyone else's blog?

I
don't
think
so ..

The second to last thing I need is another web page—the very last thing I need is a blog—but since I don't know php I have no other way to hear from 0thers.

If you're here and you've seen my weird photographs and you have any tips, suggestions, constructive criticism—please note use of adjective: constructive—or thoughts, please post a comment.

Well I think that's about it.

the love of my life, rolling