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 (10)
danapommet
A different slant on life! Beautiful lighting especially on the snow. Dana
beachzz
LOL, Corey, ever wonder where all those hats and mittens and scarves go? There must be a black hole full of them in some other dimension!! Now THERE'S a story line for Chip!!
Sea_Dog
Brrr! I can almost feel the snow pellets and icy winds while trying to aim the camera. Great shot - the tilted POV is great.
bmac62
This is you at your Chicago creative best. I dare say I would never have thought to take this picture. Super.
auntietk
The snow looks nice in the streetlight's glow, but honestly ... you can keep it! I love the tilt of this shot. Nicely done!
blinkings
Great story. It is as hot as all hell here so to me your snow STILL seems charming!
durleybeachbum
Brilliant bit of writing! I may have many of your missing hats, gloves and scarves, I found a drawer I hadn't opened for a while crammed with them. You have made an exciting pic out of a your tedium, and the bit I like best is the light on the mosaic floor!
LovelyPoetess
Ditto that bit about the light on the tile floor. Great capture. Lost mittens, scarves and hats go to the same destination as the disappearing socks in the dryer. I'm sure there is an invisible chute that takes them to a tiny elf factory where they are sorted and then processed into wool or synthetic area rugs for gnomes, fairies, sprites and the like.
watapki66
Great shot with the perspective!
Chipka
This vestibule looks familiar. Well...I wasn't there when it snowed. I love the light in this and the intense, amber color. It's warm, despite the chilly subject matter. The rakish, jaunty angle really makes this pop. I think if it was straight to the horizon it wouldn't crackle with as much energy as it has here, so in short this is one of those shots where POV is everything--kinda like science fiction, where if you take the science out, you don't have a story at all...this isn't SF, but it's very POV-driven. I love the details in this too, especially with the little floor tiles catching the light just so. Great shot.