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Jess, the white John Lee Hooker
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Recovered negatives, 500 years in the past
A short but happy life on an asteroid.
They are equally disorderly, too.
I’m not ashamed but I should be
The Army of Mars.
The man was Unk. He was home from Mars and Mercury.
From the dead: a sense of scale
Knot without rope
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My veins are full of flat cherry cola
this is old Tom Frost
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The man in the mirror, on the road.
The Peacocks visit Tofino
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In a room by myself, I hear the ice start to melt
And I’m never gunna dance again
The floor-is-lava game
My brother takes comfort in calculators
Not Your Dad’s Dylan Thomas.
How a boat you?
Ektar 100.














Sandlot.
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X-A1 Evening Test Run













Deer Lodge (faces, middle fingers and beer cans)
stick & bindle
some recovered scans from a lost roll (thanks Ky)
happy birthday to me
hold your breath ’til the sun goes down
I usually touch up photos before a post but not this time. I have not applied any effects or changes other than minimal cropping. I wanted to point out that Portra 400 interpreted all that forest-fire orange sky, we on Vancouver Island saw in early July, as a subdued purple, close to lavender, only sometimes. While other exposures show a high contrast orange wash which is how the sky looked to the eye. These were shot using an Olympus Stylus Epic.







































































































































































































