Thursday, April 19, 2007

Time Travel : "Ha! Weird!"

A harmless colonial girl of the upper middle class now finds herself confronted by Modern Art.

Model: Katherine.
Everything Important: Me.

Time Travel : Jack Meets Modern-Day Navy


The poor pirate now must face the modern-day Navy.

Model: Laura
Photography, Concept, &tc: Me

Time Travel : "Uhhh," says the pirate.


For Portfolio 4 in college. A poor innocent 1700's man (girl?) has been transported by the Evil Portal to a city.

Model: Brooke.
Concept, Photography, and All Other Genius: Me.

Monday, February 05, 2007

Pirates

Laura and Brooke.

Self Portrait: Goofs 2: YMCA

Laura and Brooke started singing the YMCA song and dancing to it.

Self Portrait: Goofs 1


I have to do some potraits for class, so I had an idea and was having Laura and Brook do things for me in the background. I basically gave them free rein, so that they would stay interested and happy. After so long they started goofing off.

Orlie!


This is Brooke in one of her best Will Turner poses. You'll probably see the picture again when it's been majorly edited, but it's so great I wanted to go ahead and show it off.

Indifferent Audience


Took this while shooting for an assignment. I had to sneak it, since Laura hates getting her picture done (unless she's a pirate). It ended up not working for the assignment but I still like it.

Monday, January 22, 2007

Twist

Careless

In the cloak/cape Laura made to sell on eBay.

Model: Me.
Picture: Laura.

Sunday, January 14, 2007

Thief


Based on a character Hannah and I write for, Renus/Tegan, who is in turn based on the character Vampa in The Count of Monte Cristo (book). The scanner messed it up some. But I really like how it turned out.

Wednesday, January 03, 2007

Wandering


In the fields near my house.

Fiddler

And the band, they played
That Gary Owen

A fiddler playing at an inn, in Williamsburg.

Light and Darkness


The costume Laura made me.

Leatherbound


I liked this mostly because my one eye is sort of glowing. :) Sorry for the wash out look.

Oh Death

The grave of Ann Burgess, in Williamsburg. I absolutely loved the last line, and I want it to be on my grave. Mom says it's a scripture, but I'm not sure what the reference is.

Oh Death, where is thy sting?
Oh Grave, where is thy victory?

Smirk


Me, in Laura's cloak and the costume she made me for Christmas.