23 May 08
Playing around with black-and-white, an off-camera flash, and a nice Cuban cigar.
Sometimes, enjoying life is as simple as this.
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Playing around with black-and-white, an off-camera flash, and a nice Cuban cigar.
Sometimes, enjoying life is as simple as this.
“Sometimes, enjoying life is as simple as this.”
Until you get The Cancer…
beautiful photo…is life always this simple, and people just can’t grasp it? Myself included…time for pleasure then!
I wish you did self portraits in nyc…I’d want one like this!
Your hand looks a little bit weird at the bottom!
Other then that it’s all good!
Fabulous.
@Tiana — I’m hoping I get killed by a bus first so I don’t have to worry about that.
@Zaira — Yep, life is this simple, and many (myself included) have a hard time seeing that. Sometimes one needs to take a step back from the rat race.
Next time I’m in NYC we’ll hook up and I’ll do some of portraits of you.
@Pepijn — Yeah, I have no idea why my hand did that. It may be the shadow from the unbuttoned cuff of my black dress shirt I was wearing.
@Julie — For some reason, I picture you saying that with a lisp.
I so dig, dig, dig this.
I had the chance to visit Cuba earlier this year and it wasn’t until that time that I could even suggest that I knew the difference between a ‘good’ cigar and a ‘bad’ one. Wow, cigars aren’t supposed to burn the insides of your mouth and leave an absolutely awful aftertaste? Some of them were so wonderfully mild.
I think it’s safe to say that I never smoked a bad cigar in my life. They’re rather expensive, and each one is such a unique experience that I did a bunch of research before I bought my first one. A few are too rich for me though, and even though they’re supposed to be “good”, I couldn’t appreciate them.