So I finally got out and shot some yesterday, for the first time in three or four days. I don’t know what exactly caused the slump; I’ve been doing a lot around the house, just sort of hanging out with friends, nothing terribly interesting. So I decided to do something with myself. Calling around to find someone to model failed, everyrone was either recovering from the weekend or not answering their phones.
Anyway, no pretty ladies in these pictures. I had the crazy idea to go way out on 23rd street yesterday, and along the way I was sort of pulled in by all the signs I saw. I’m going to have to go back and shoot some more out there; might do a photo-walk of the few miles between choctaw and post road.
This victorian house was out in the middle of a lot of mobile homes for sale; it looked more like a storage for unwanted uprooted homes than a sales lot.
I shot this mostly for the patch of light and the clouds. These tonalities are really difficult to get right on a screen.
Like I said, signs.
This last one was taken of the wig shop, much later at night. It’s a really strange looking place. I have to remember to try to go in there when they’re open.