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24. Heart of the Mitten--immersed in any and everything of life. Aspiring filmmaker. Photographer. Musician. Writer. Creator. Lover of life.

Style-ish.

I’ve been going through photos, catching up on all of the editing I haven’t quite gotten to in the last few months since my computer-situation has not been the most forgiving.

One thing I’ve been trying to discover is my “style”—we, as photographers, artists, etc, all aim to achieve finding this momentum—this ideal of which defines us and makes us stand out amongst the rest of every person who claims to be an artist of our specific nature. I know what I like in my photography, the things I pain to make sure I can accomplish with each shot; Flash is my enemy most times, with natural lighting being my best companion to work with, or I prefer spots of space. But there is also the rawness of a photograph that I am so attracted to.

From a journalistic, or a background where “clarity” and evenness of a photograph is essential (think portraits, promotional work, etc), it’s difficult to see something beautiful in something that is blurred, or looks like a half-willed attempt at getting a photo that looks to be useless.

The rawness—is just that though. The offbeat flash that threw off the coloring, or the slight blur where the focus of the photo is kind of gone, but the “fuzziness” adds to the movement in the photograph itself—giving the beholder a chance to experience the possible energy in the room—the idea that whatever it was you were doing created enough havoc or disturbed your standing enough to blur the image with you. Where you have a photograph that you may have taken and not remembered when it was taken, but you look at it closely, trying to experience that moment.

It takes me to a more documentary style. I like the nature of it all. The fact that a compelling photo can be that of a clear and crisp image of an event in it’s entirety—or the moment captured in-all, movement included—where you may have lost the crisp of the image, but the added blur adds to the chaos. The lighting is what it is. Taking what you are seeing and putting it in a record. Making sure all can see what YOU see.

I guess you’ll have to see for yourself. And granted, some will think it’s crap photography. But, that’s for them to decide on their own.

Links to what I’m talking about coming soon.

Yesterday and lately.

BLEDFEST  was amazing yesterday. I can’t believe how quickly it flew by either. It seemed I could look at my watch and it’d be an hour later—having no idea what exactly all happened or if I had actually accomplished anything in what felt like such a short amount of time. There were so many hugs and smiling faces I wish I saw everyday, but at least I had that day to see and give them multiple hugs.

Western is all squared away, aside from the crazy idea/question I’m going to ask my advisor at orientation. And the apartment thing. But that might be okay Tuesday. 

And I miss my other friends I haven’t seen lately. Like my other half/wife in NYC. And my “shadow” in Chicago. If I wasn’t moving the money would go to seeing them in a heartbeat.

From yesterday, the infamous @joshtalo. :) (Taken with instagram)

From yesterday, the infamous @joshtalo. :) (Taken with instagram)

Wayy too much money later, I am so ready for @bledfest tomorrow! I feel like a pro. (Taken with instagram)

Wayy too much money later, I am so ready for @bledfest tomorrow! I feel like a pro. (Taken with instagram)

There are just some days when I wish the intellectual part of me, and the creative side would just get along.

Or at least not be on the most broadest ends of the spectrum.

Why not meet in the middle? Why??????

The groundhog (which I named Marmie earlier this spring), of whom lives under my neighbor’s shed, had babies in the last couple of weeks. Today was the first day seeing all four of her little ones venturing in our yards—-playing and eating.

I could sit all day and watch those little tykes. They are absolutely adorable.

Pics soon. :)

photojojo:

Don Pettit, a NASA astronaut, has one-upped us all. 
He shot a series of 30 second exposures and stacked them make this amazing photo.
Star trails from space are so much cooler than star trails from Earth, in part because the city lights on Earth make trails, too! 
Star Trails Shot from Space

EPIC.

photojojo:

Don Pettit, a NASA astronaut, has one-upped us all. 

He shot a series of 30 second exposures and stacked them make this amazing photo.

Star trails from space are so much cooler than star trails from Earth, in part because the city lights on Earth make trails, too! 

Star Trails Shot from Space

EPIC.