This little photo shoot involved adding a smoky flourish to a real pewter goblet that I got from Medieval Times, and which I drank ritualistically before every new Game of Thrones episode. The smoke was simply made by puffing on an e-cigarette and blowing it into the goblet.
On a trip up to Algonquin Provincial Park, I took a series of photos of my girlfriend walking around in a lake off the side of the road. I submitted it to a calendar competition being held by the University of London International Programme during my philosophy studies, which asked[…]
I ran off several copies of a philosophy paper entitled “Free Will,” brought them camping, and took a series of photos of it being tossed into the fire pit.
One foggy day in my neighbourhood.
A series depicting contemplation, prayer and doubt in an empty church. Since I used myself as the subject, I had a competent friend shoot this one. The portrait-oriented image with the folded hands got picked up in some photo aggregator at the time as a featured image of the week, but[…]
One day in undergrad, I walked across front campus after my German class. The winter had settled in, with all the snow packed down, at no risk of melting. The sun painted some of the buildings with a tinge of gold, and it glanced off the snowy earth. There was[…]