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You can't see them, but they're there. Lurking...
Do you know how long it took me to strip and paint that garage door? Quite a while, my friend. And now look at it. That's just great. Thanks a lot.
I used to use a lot of x-rays in my artwork. Most often I'd use them in the darkroom, printing through them as if they were negatives. At one point I was going to various hospitals and asking their radiology departments if I could have a bunch of their old x-rays. The x-rays in the image above came from my dentist. They're very small x-rays of someone's teeth from all different angles, mounted in a little advent calendar-style cardboard holder. I taped it to my bedroom window and took this picture early one morning with the shade drawn and the light coming through.
A bundle of rusted steel cable on the beach.
In-camera light abstract.
Jeez, why even bother?

Mia on the trampoline.
The view from my bedroom.
Continuing my "My Brother Standing And Looking At Bodies Of Water With His Back Towards Me" series. See also and also.
It would be cool if they connected the gaps and made this a super long under-the-bridge street market or something.
This is the last picture I ever took of my grandmother.
A 17th-century French palace called. They want their chair back.

Somewhere near BU.
Someone got buttons made up for my grandfather's 80th birthday party. Later that night I went over to Joshe's and he just happened to be dressed like this. You can't plan something this amazing.
Drum frog is glum frog
Cannot find love inside drum
The pounding, always
The vocals for Mayhem's "Deathcrush" were recorded in a chair similar to this.
Decades of toothpaste spit.
Bobby, after lighting a Christmas tree on fire. Really.
In-camera light abstract.
Those showoffs.