Here is the latest of my photo work. Any and all art making has come to a screeching halt, photography seems to be the only thing I am capable of these days. Last night I sat down to sew and took one look at my pile of half stuffed legs and flattened rabbit ears, couldn't do it. So I didn't. Thankfully, JJ walked in the door at the height of my contemplation and that was that. Lo, JJ and I sat down to an impromptu cinq à sept, bringing with her a Santa sack filled to the tits with Italian pastry and bread. Hallelujah, thanks woman. Yum. Sewing (or lack thereof) aside, drawing aside, stenciling aside, life is bon.
Shootin' around town, happy as a clam. I hotly anticipated the first two shots of Phonopolis and the little man (closed eyes) for two weeks. These are posted on my Flickr as well, but I thought I would put these up for my Grandma to see what I am up to. Happy belated birthday Grandpa, I am a lousy granddaughter for not calling. Last day of 24.
All photos below shot with a Kiev 60-TTL.
|Phonopolis' new shop; Montreal, 2011.|
|Tiny Italiano on rue Clark; Montreal, 2011.|
|Jessica Alba; Montreal, 2011.|
|Old Lady Clark passing on by; Montreal, 2011.|
|Tub sanctuary; Montreal, 2011.|