computer. But blog, I do not give us easily or at all.
Recently I viewed a play called the Tempest by one William Shakespeare. Now I am not a huge fan of plays but this one was pretty good. Now mind you, you cannot take photo during plays in New York, but predictably I wanted to take photo at this production. I saw other people taking photos, so I figured it was OK. Um, yeah, world’s worst excuse, but anyway, here are the results, with no further a do:
Please.
“The intrepid explorers went forward into the forest. They had no idea what awaited them…”
Every so often I take a photo that makes me laugh endlessly. This is the latest. I love it when he is transforming into superman and off to save the world.
Could America have a cooler president? I mean the wife helps out at soup kitchens, the girls are adorable and the dog makes me want to switch my allegiance from boxer to water dog. Oh and he is cool under pressure and fluent in English. What more could we want?
Like I always say for controversial posting, please keep your diatribes to a manageable length. I have websites to update, my country’s 500 anniversary to plan and the kidnapping of a princess to orchestrate. I am swamped. Um, that last part I stole from Prince Humperdink in Princess Bride.
And I say no:
She cannot have this one back.
Does this picture even need any other explanation?:
I am in the midst of post production processing and what I think looks like a photo turns distinctly painting like. Don’t get me wrong about that happening. I kind of love it actually, but here also, don’t tell me this looks like a Jackson Pollack. That was not my intent. It just sorta turned out that way:
Don’t get me wrong. Pollack is a great American artist and a crazy person the crazy people are proud to call their own. Just don’t accuse me of biting off his style.
Don’t you think?:
By the way, if you are keeping track of my inspirations here, it was Mr. Eugene Atget with a little Cartier Bresson thrown in.
