Late night, thigh highs, gypsy girl -- it just happened

The photo, I mean.

Sigh. Women are the biggest hindrance to my happiness as well as the key to it. They're the most frustrating desire and the most rewarding struggle. And they. Make. Me. Crazy.

All of them. The last one ... eh, never mind.

The King

No, not Elvis. King cotton. From a couple weeks ago.

Just a little tidbit

I'll be posting (hopefully) an embedded Soundslides later with more photos later. Unfortunately, I don't have any audio to go with it -- my recorder was dead, and the three closest convenience stores to the gin didn't have any AAA batteries.

W.I.P

This is something I've been playing with for the day. I'm definitely not finished -- gotta do the background, more effects on the girl, gotta change some of the lighting ... thinking about finding a different background, too. It started in my head as something else. Anyway, tired, women are crazy/lovely, and things are as things are.



... seriously, women = crazy, but also women = excellent. There's no damned way to win with them. Rant, rant, rant ...

Oldie but a favorite

One of my favorite photos to play with, especially over a glass of wine and a quick dinner ...



Monotoned, little high on the contrast (obviously), some noise, some blur, and some digital cross-processing.

Good Doggie

Some chain stock photography (behind the word "dog"): Björgvin Guðmundsson, at StockVault.net. Everything else is mine.