these were some of the first image i took with the camera from which all of these shots came. the style is noticeably inexperienced, i think, but the point isn't really the style, it's the nostalgic oomph that they give me. my sandals, used from jen's aunt, i believe, and those shorts - i must have walked this route from the river a billion times - through the industrial district and right by all these round stoplight buttons from which this shot is taken.
at the time i just thought it was a cool perspective...i won't go so far as to analyze the dude-in-the-metal-ball sorta thing, cause that just might be over the top, completely. but i do wonder, a little bit. what makes our art come out as such? sure these are just pictures taken and edited out of fun, creativity yes, but no delusions of grandieur involved - with that said though, some of the million things we're exposed to and could use as creative cannon fodder end up as influence and inspiration, and the question might be why.
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