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… :P
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.