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Portland does not have a lot of direct sunshine this time of year, but it does have Rose Fessenden, and that is more than enough reason for me to visit. Here she is teasing my socks off in a park. Hope you enjoy her unique beauty.
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I photographed Marie Boitte on a windy day in San Francisco. She is a transplant from France. Supposedly Mark Twain wrote this about the city, The coldest winter I ever saw was the summer I spent in San Francisco. I mostly associate the Bay Area with non-existent parking spaces and the faint stench of human fecal matter wafting through the air. Bon appetit.
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It is hard to please me. This gallery of Annie Duque is another contribution from a photographer in Colombia. He first delivered the parts with the rocking horse and the watermelon. Then I gave him some feedback and asked for more indoors material. Luckily, Annie and he were generous with their time and effort. Even to this day, I cringe at seeing Christmas lights that are not turned on. I want to point this out because I am ashamed of myself. Annie is seemingly perfection and makes even adequate photography look superb. Don't hate, appreciate.
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Every time that I meet up with Zoey Luna she has some interesting wardrobe item. One time it was these boots, which she explained were really expensive. Whatevers. Retail is for suckers. Then there was the time with this hat. That hat looks so good, you don't need to wear anything else. With Zoey, sometimes all you need is a cheeseball line like that. She's got every reason not to be shy.
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Introducing Gaby Mueller. She loves running. She loves Eeyore. She has a hunger for adventure that surfaces spontaneously. That lump in your throat, that feverish sensation on your skin, do not panic, it is not the coronavirus. These are the effects of an incredible woman teasing the snot out of you. Gaby does an even better job of it in person. As for the recent chaos that has rapidly developed, I know you come to Zishy for distraction, for relief, for guidance =P. I only have the wisdom of Eeyore to impart. “The nicest thing about the rain is that it always stops. Eventually.”
Is it me or have you noticed that only nutty people make claims that they have been gaslighted? Beware of anyone making such accusations. Here is Chaney Gunn taking me on a hike at dusk near her home in Texas. There was not much available light, but I discovered that not much light is needed to show the undeniable beauty of Chaney. The glasses and red lumberjack pattern remind me of Terry Richardson. Come back, Terry
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I have lived in Santa Barbara since I was a boy, breathing in the coastal air, gazing at colorful sunsets which lingered over the Pacific Ocean. I did everything right. Went to school, got a job, got married, you know, the whole number. But these days, the world seems to be caving in on itself. The decline has always been present but felt much slower earlier in my life. And now it seems to have picked up an insane momentum. I feel so empty with everything that I do. I am constantly either on edge or feebly trying to distract myself from the horrors of our reality. Yes, OUR reality. It isn't even about me anymore. Now this is about all of us. That makes me even more sad. --discarded poem found at beach parking lot in 2018. What a pussy.
Sorry to state the obvious, but most porn sucks. It is filtered or scripted or impersonal or obviously fake. In fact, that isn't just porn, it is the same with entertainment in general. When I want to be inspired or distract myself from myself, I only do one of two things. A, turn on a video of the 1973 Belmont Stakes. Or B, do whatever it takes to find a confident, attractive, adventurous woman to photograph. That is why you are here, right? You want to see who is next. You want to see if fortune will favor me in this endeavor. It certainly did with Rowan Emerson. My work is not easy, but I leave easy for the jerks who walk around all day with their feet jammed inside shoes.
Creativity is a form of insanity. You must believe in something that is unproven, and essentially unreal. You must work tirelessly towards some goal that often only you alone perceive and find valuable. This is why artists like Phaedra James must be rebels. If you are too embedded into the mainstream, you may not be able to hear the deranged inner voices that are calling you to create. Hold onto your madness.