And now it's time to say...

The last several months have seen infrequent posts here, after 2 years of steady nonsense. Call it 'Life.' 'Moving.' 'Working.' I'll get back to it, and it'll be more interesting, re-vamped. New and improved. I hope so anyway. But for now, official notice. No more posts until I can do it properly.

I'll call you. Promise.

Athena. Desaturated.

Penultimate post - for now.
Athena. An old portrait that I played with in Lightroom today. I desaturated this one a little, to lovely affect. At least I think so. Athena looks lovely regardless. Any mistakes are mine.

Look Sharp!

Joe Jackson, anyone?

The Groomsman.

A young groomsman - as the vows were being read.

Love, Southern Style.

From a wedding I photographed this weekend - for Jerry and Chrissy. I'm not going to lie, it's stressful as hell photographing someone's big day. I understand why it's often a two person job at this point. It's a shot of adrenaline, and no mistake...

What I'm Reading:

Actually, just finished reading.

A disappointing, slight book from Roth. It's a book that won't appease the feminist critics (or many women at all, come to that). After the electric resurgence of (approx -) Sabbaths Theatre through The Plot Against America, it seems that Roth, in an effort to beat Father Time, is cranking out books at too fast a pace; the quality is deteriorating. It's one thing (and not a small thing either) for Woody Allen to crank out films at the rate of one per year, but Roth churning out novels at a similar pace? It's still astonishing.

I'm reviewing the book for The Austin American Statesman. It's due in early November.

And, I know, this has nothing to do with images. But did I mention the change in philosophy behind this site?

Gruene Hall, Texas.

'The Oldest Dance hall in Texas.' Built, 1878.