You either die a hero or you live long enough to see yourself become the villain.

thank god for this movie.

Blind as miles and quiet as time. I'm over and out. Loud and I'm clear.

I can't sleep so out of boredom I went through a lot of my work from last semester, most of which I never posted. So over the next couple days I am going to try and post whatever I can.

My great-grandparents wedding photo. Gum Bichromate, print, approx. 8x10, 3 layers.

It was tough trying to get a lot of the detail to come through, but I got it the best I could from a thick negative. I sponged on the chemicals to give the print an antiqued look. As usual, it looks much better in person.

I have a block on my brain and a clock in my mouth and I'm tasting each second.

So, I said I would post some polaroids...they're just a little late. I decided to just wonder around Philadelphia and came across this decorative little house:







I took my Holga along with me too, but I was caught up in the joy of using my polaroid and forgot I had it.

So, expect Holga pictures soon!