Brad Pitt and I share the exact same birthday (month, day, year) outside of that, our stories diverge considerably. Mr. Pitt went on to become an internationally famous superstar, while I have led the much more interesting life of the starving artist. I come from a long line of storytellers (whose gift for gab stretches back through the mists of time to our native Ireland) and professional malcontents who were seemingly born to create something in the arts, be it music, writing, sculpture, painting, or photography. I started writing at age 12 with a screenplay with my cousin Ryan about a planet where everyone looked like Elton John entitled "Don't I Know You?" More screenplays followed, several of which received epic Super-8 production with budgets that sometimes ran up to $10. A few even had sound!  More writing followed: songs, poems, short stories, numerous unfinished novels, etc.. Somewhere in there was an attempt at being a rock star...
Still living at home, at age 22, my father dropped an elderly Nikromatt 35-mm film camera into my lap, in the hopes that I would "make a go of it" as a photojournalist. That didn't happen, but I did develop an abiding love of photography that along with writing and archival work have been among the chief passions of my life. When it comes to my photography, I try to be as creative as possible while at the same time striving for a documentary/archival quality. The only set rules I adhere to, when it comes to making pictures are: 1.) Try not to make the picture blurry, and 2.) Don't drop the camera.
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Comments (7)
clbsmiley
cool.. What kind of drugs were they ???? could you let them dry up and rehydrate them later??? or did you have to get new ones? Awww man you let the cat dry up again!!! more about the pervert lobster?
Chipka
It's been forever since I've seen Sean. We should go looking for him. This is a great picture and the more I look at it, the more he not only looks like a writer, but he looks a bit like Samuel R. Delany, if Samuel R. Delany was a younger guy...okay, Delany is Black too, but the beards are similar, the body proportions are similar, the facial expressions are similar...and well...I've never seen Samuel R. Delany or Sean in the same room, which is quite telling...maybe one is the other? This is a great photo and I love the selective coloring. Fast learn you, my young Padawan. (Okay, just pretend I sounded like Yoda there.) This is great. Really top notch work.
auntietk
I bet he's quite a character! You've captured something fascinating about him here. Nice portrait!
whaleman
Love the story! "...dry out the cat so we can go on holiday Martha!"
beachzz
You did him justice here---and the story about his play--and yours--is great. Sometimes you DO just have to be there!!
helanker
A very Nice Portrait Corey. The story too.
durleybeachbum
Your story gave me such a giggle!! A great portrait and a clever bit of fiddling!