| Gazelle Animalia @ Mexicains Sans Frontieres, Hugo Claudin |
[Oct. 20th, 2009|07:48 am] |
I have been working with Gazelle Animalia, a performance artist from
Grand Rapids, Michigan. It all started out on facebook like a lot of other stories do, I have been working with various models, but she being a body sculptor worked great for a series about a luchadora
with artsy leanings.. I have yet to come up with a name for her..
In addition to the great photos I am getting I am also making a series of large scale paintings these are more personal to me than my last series about iimmigrants, they are about my relationships with women that are close to me.. strong , mysterious and larger than life.
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| Sit!.. Roll! |
[Sep. 9th, 2009|07:22 am] |
bang bang you are dead!
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| Gazelle @ MSF |
[Sep. 9th, 2009|07:21 am] |
photoshoot on the Avenue of the Arts
Grand Rapids MI
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| Gigi @ MSF |
[Sep. 9th, 2009|07:19 am] |
summer fun
Gazelle Animalia
@ MSF
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| Bohemians at work |
[Nov. 28th, 2008|04:34 pm] |
Steven De Polo took this shot at
Red Hydrant Press, Alynn Guerras' Studio
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| IMG_9441 |
[Nov. 23rd, 2008|10:21 pm] |
this is what i did saturday...
thanks steve de polo
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| it will never happen dept .. it was just a dream |
[Oct. 5th, 2008|01:22 pm] |
last night i went to bed angry. i had gotten bad news from a friend who was drunk at the time and could or could not be making embellishments..
in any case i drank a six pack and went to bed around 11:30...
i am sure the alcohol was a big part of the dream i had in which i was also drunk and possibly a very good thing.
I was walking around a golf course in mexico when i came to an empty field and i kept walking past a creek and there was little canyon and i crossed the canyon very carefully.. when i was nearing the top of the opposite end i could hear people partying by a pool. i took off my green and yellow tretorn tennis shoes and jumped in the pool. as i was about to leave i was asked by the host of the party to please stay as many of my friends had also been invited..
i thought this was odd as i dont really have many friends that still talk to me. i was curious and i stayed, the house was very big but not in any way fancy. there were two or three floors counting the basement, which lead to the back yard and the pool.
when i came out of the pool i desperately wanted to find my shoes, but somebody had confused them with mine and had taken them inside.. i assumed. there where piles of tennis shoes or sneakers in small piles around the pool many of them in green and yellow but not the kind of shoes that were mine or even fit me.
people started feeling sorry for me but also it was the running joke of the party that i had lost my shoes. i could not very well leave this party without my shoes i thought..
so wandered inside where people were now making sleeping arrangements as the day soon turned to night.
i discovered that my ex was there and while i walked to the table with wine and snacks she brushed against me, only our arm hair touching. i became aroused and walked away from the table seeking to hide
my boner. her dog kept leaping at me and wanting to lick my face but all i could think of was the dog having licked her current lovers ass and did not want the dog near my face.
let her kiss you everybody cheered...
i became anxious and annoyed by the whole scene so i went into another room and there was somebody else from my past so i went into another room to only find more. it soon became apparent that the whole place was loaded with people i had been intimate with.
later that night the girl with the dog came down the stairs to the room where i was seeking solace and she walked by me as if i was not there but then she did a dance and showed off her ass to me.
the door bell rang .. and she ran up the stairs to greet her boyfriend and her parents, the dog went crazy happy with the tail hitting everybody and knocking things out of place..
i never did find my shoes. |
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