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 (9)
bmac62
Leaves an emptiness...but one found in every big city and its' suburbs. Reminds me of the burroughs (counties) surrounding Manhattan, i.e., the Bronx, Queens, Brooklyn and Staten Island.
auntietk
I know you were taking a picture of what wasn't there, but I got all distracted by that map. I looked up Foremost Liquor Stores (rave reviews) but there wasn't anything about the person who drew that map. (Not that I honestly thought there would be, but I just HAD to check out a company that took such liberties!) These people are in Chicago. I could understand the borders if you lived in .. say .. Nebraska or something. Maybe you don't know what the edges look like. This guy had a vague idea that Maine sticks up and Florida sticks out and Texas has a little point. But how could he have missed Lake Michigan? I mean seriously ... it's RIGHT THERE!! Thank you for the entertainment! If Coconuts had still been there, I might never have seen that sign. :)
durleybeachbum
The observations by Tara make this even more interesting. We have a lot of these derelict sites in town and like you I remember well what was once there.
jmb007
bonne photo!!
myrrhluz
This is an excellent shot of urban desolation with the added meaning given in your words, of a past when it was very different. The wide expanse of cracked, bleak pavement relieved only by rubble and grass filled potholes, leads the eye to a building perfectly cast to the scene. Stark geometric shapes, dark blind windows, save one where a solitary light is seen, and fading advertising. The dark pothole and dead grass in the foreground, the activity of cars barely seen over the hedge and closed off in their private worlds, and the grayness of the day add to the sense that this area is abandoned to emptiness and memories. Very evocative image.
Miska7
Very interesting scene. Great capture!
sandra46
TERRIFIC IMAGE GREAT SHOT! IT'S A REMINDER THAT THINGS GO ON CHANGING AND FAMILIAR PLACES BECOME DESERTED AND UNFAMILIAR
goodoleboy
Terrific textures and black & white ambiance in this cool shot of what looks most familiar, especially in my neck of the woods. Abandonment, desolation, neglect, hopelessness, recession, and whatever other adjectives you want to add vis-a-vis this scene. You've given me the motivation to begin posting my pics of this kind of stuff.
flavia49
fabulous capture of decay and change!