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Coney Island. A huge chapter of my childhood.
My not so storylike photostory for Photo Journalism. :-p
Taken with a medium format, Holga Toy camera.

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I'm so fucking Empty.

I found this entry in my other journal, that i wrote over the summer, though that part of my journal was filled with depression and boredum, this entry really makes me homesick, but at the same time, it really makes me thankful for being influenced by such a little bastard----

Unfortunately, two in the morning is the time when my brain ponders, ( Read more... )

"....and she died, today" My mother mumbled into the telephone ( Read more... )

I wrote this a long time ago, i'd really appreciate an audience, I'd appreciate it being read if you would be so kind as to voice your opinion, i would gladly like to read them. Keep in mind it isnt gramatically edited since i wrote it.....and its long.

The Burrrrrito I crouched onto a rusty bench as the train whizzed by and then quickly ( Read more... )

Film

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Gone Camping.

Will return tan(ner).
Will return satisfied.
Will return hungover.
Will return with memories.
Will return with photographs.
Will return....dirty.

The intruige of the pillow

Lights rise,a setting of a brookstone store is shown. Custumers frolic around the items like bunnies in a field. A stronger light is shown above the Tempurpedic Mattreses, where a tall Suave older Gentlemen and a little goofy looking girl employee stand

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My photojournalism series is titled:

"Senior Citizens in South Florida: Living life"

Here are ten film scanned prints of my series.
Anything you want to provide would be appreciated greatly.
Teaser:


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