Sunday, April 06, 2008

Thursday, January 31, 2008

Alone at the Pier

Did you know that you can go to the Santa Monica Pier and have an amazing time- but not alone- if you go alone like i did, there is no one to play games with and you are not allowed to ride the Ferris wheel- which is the only reason i went

Wednesday, December 12, 2007


Par·al·lax (păr'ə-lăks') n. The difference between what is seen through the viewfinder and what the camera records on film, caused by the viewfinder being separate from the camera lens.

In Parallax, a series of photographs of speeding trains, I set out to capture the moment the train passed me. As I shot those particular frames it was as if time was standing still. It was at that point, in that vortex, that I chose to capture when a moment begins and when a moment ends.

These images are soft and have a painterly quality creating a surreal focus. What was captured by my camera and reflected onto the film became the print that you see. To me, it is essential that the print is the true record of my experience; therefore I do not alter the base of the image.

I have chosen to keep a rectangular image as a way of also representing the shape of my subject, trains. The long narrow form follows through in all of the images. The movement of the train is represented by blocks of light and dark. This contrast represents the light and air and all that is in between my lens and the subject. The light source is the light from the platform, from the side of the train, and from the train doors opening and closing. Once the trains moves the side of the train captures the light and is reflected out to me.

In the moment that the train passes by me and the breeze hits my whole body, I feel as if emotions have been lifted from another person and somehow imposed upon on me. As this takes place, I enter the train and let it take me on its path to the next destination where there will be another encounter that will be calm and static at the same time.

I have created images of trains. I see trains moving by me, swiftly, steadily and rapidly. I also envision their slow transformation to calmly morphing shapes that illuminate the landscape.

Parallax explores movement, stillness, and the light that is created by ghosts of the past.

Tuesday, November 06, 2007


Chicago- A city, a gird. This is how I see the city and this is my way putting all the things I see together to represent that!

Wet Walk

You never really know what you are going to get with a Holga! Fortunately the Holga guru was watching over me this rainy day in New York City.



Wind Mill - Water Tank - Moon

Sunday, October 28, 2007


Sunday, October 07, 2007

Train Series 2006