Wednesday, March 7, 2007
"A horse is a horse, of course, of course . . ."
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A "southerner in New York City" trying to survive as a husband, dad, breadwinner, artist, photographer, and all of the usual "baggage" that entails . . . ruminations on growing up in southern suburbia during the 70s and early 80s . . . a sampling of my photographs and paintings . . . all filtered through the sieve of clinical depression, too much education, and always, my very biased opinions.
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Fascinating. Thanks for sharing. I can drive a few miles from my home and see similar sights, but in this case, the animals are genuine, living and breathing. Your buildings there have the same charm, just different. And they probably smell a bit better ;-)
Isn't this interesting... Simon, I think you'll find that my friend Brian is quite the interesting Renaissance man. He's not only articulate but tremendously talented in many areas. In fact if you check the Archives and take a gander at the Homage to Ralph Goings Part 1, you will see my Birthday present ;-)
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