A former assistant told me the other day that she loved my profile pictures on FaceBook, which I change frequently. "Wow your profile pics are killin' me! It's like you are making photos out of response to the color of your mood ring :)" It has gotten me thinking about the emotions of my photography. In college I used photography as a coping mechanism, a way to feel as I forged my way in life. I later brought my photos away from fine art introspection into a commerce function. I like the cool, graphic and simple. Stark. Funny. witty. Beautiful. As a photographer and artist my emotions leak into the ether as I am constantly putting myself out there. This photo above, a quick document of lighting on a job, has been on my desktop for a while now... I think it accurately describes my mood this week.
Mood Ring
A former assistant told me the other day that she loved my profile pictures on FaceBook, which I change frequently. "Wow your profile pics are killin' me! It's like you are making photos out of response to the color of your mood ring :)" It has gotten me thinking about the emotions of my photography. In college I used photography as a coping mechanism, a way to feel as I forged my way in life. I later brought my photos away from fine art introspection into a commerce function. I like the cool, graphic and simple. Stark. Funny. witty. Beautiful. As a photographer and artist my emotions leak into the ether as I am constantly putting myself out there. This photo above, a quick document of lighting on a job, has been on my desktop for a while now... I think it accurately describes my mood this week.
