Greetings to the people of Earth.
I've always wanted to say that! Now that I did, I can now get on with other things.
I'm a science fiction writer (not famous yet) born and raised in Chicago, Illinois. I've lived in the Czech Republic and Germany, and though I am currently back in Chicago, much of my heart remains in the Czech Republic. Maybe it's the beer. Or the bread. I hope to live in Moscow soon, as a big portion of my heart already resides there. I've had an interest in science fiction since an early age and will probably maintain that interest for the rest of my life. I love SF, and anything else that embraces the spirit of discovery...or anything that chafes against the arbitrary boundaries of "conformity."Â
I discovered Renderosity a couple of years back when I was browsing the internet, looking for cool images to spark my imagination during a period of writer's block. It wasn't a serious block, but I needed something to make me ask the sorts of questions that I always ask before settling down to craft a short story or novella. Since that time, I've written quite a lot and I've begun to post photographs and other visual works that I created here...partially because I love the Renderosity community in general, and partially because the images and text-snippets that I have contributed here are something of an ongoing journal. I'm incredibly lazy when it comes to journal keeping, and so posting picures of particular significance actually helps me to remember the things I want to remembe, without having to eat into my fiction writing time by writing non fiction. Well, at least that's my excuse and I am sticking with it.
I entered into the field of photography totally by accident; I'd always been interested in capturing small stories, but it wasn't until my journey to Europe that I began to consciously seek out tableaus that imply stories in progress. As a result of that, my writing is growing in unexpected directions, and I look forward to becoming more and more active here, and in other artistic/publishing fields.
For those looking at my gallery, enjoy it and feel free to leave comments and sitemail! Good day to all!
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Comments (13)
KatesFriend
Curious. All one is likely to smell deep in the bowels of the TTC is that faint sizzle of ozone mixed with - and I know not why - the earthy, cool ambience of a hockey arena. Marge Simpson once observed of Toronto that, "it's so clean... and bland". Our subway stations seem to be particularly clean. Almost as sterile as a fine surgical instrument. And we love them Though, we would never use them for an operating theatre. I like how you've captured this ghost. Is he material or not? And no time or means to test it. A fleeting image of an individual you would not expect to see again. To him, you are likely to be as ephemeral. Perhaps two parallel universes briefly overlapping - at least metaphorically. Like the reflections in your very cool photo. Don't get me start on Plato and the genius of snowmen...
kgb224
Superb capture my friend. God bless.
Wolfenshire
I do like your illustrations. Write-ups are pretty cool too.
Faemike55
Both the image(s) and the narrative are fantastic and very enjoyable
CoreyBlack
Ah, yes, the CTA! What can I say? It doesn't suck, exactly (of course I think I've developed Stockholm Syndrome from 30+ years of aggravation and am liable to say anything), but it certainly isn't the "world class" entity that Mayor Lord God Emperor One Percent Asshole Dip sh*t claims that it is. It wouldn't seem quite so bad if he'd just shut up about how wonderful it is. Anyway, it gets the job done...after a fashion. On the plus side. it knocks Indianapolis' public transportation into a cocked hat. But I digress...This is a great shot! You get the best manually "fiddled with" pictures I've ever seen. There's an almost painterly quality to them that's the mark of a true artist. Fantastic work!
giulband
Very very very suggestive image !!!!
durleybeachbum
A complex and fascinating image.
jendellas
I zoomed to see of I could fathom out how you did this but failed :o))) Very interesting. xx
treasureprints
Good one!:)
flavia49
excellent
auntietk
Oooooooohh! Lovely! Reflections and things seen and not-quite-seen and stuff that isn't there but might be. What a wonderful collection of images, and all in one shot! Are you sure you weren't on the way to ... somewhere ... on the Number 8? This is incredibly evocative of ChipWorld. :)
MrsRatbag
Nicely done, clever of you to capitalize on your unexpected bounty!
anahata.c
I didn't know that about Pilsen, and I've lived here for appr 300 years. I know we have lots of E. European enclaves in this highly divided city, but I didn't know that about Pilsen. I can see why you're drawn to photograph it...This is a real Chicago mass transit shot. I mean after traveling these trains for so many years (one of the main reasons I finally moved downtown was to eradicate the hours I spent on trains and buses for so many years), the whole experience melds into a series of Chip photos and blends, with your inimitable style with both. This is a real CTA shot---the sense of motion and the presence of that ubiquitous jaundiced yellow and green (and jaundiced browns too), colors maybe once bold, but faded by time. The criss-crosses, the lattice work on the stairwells (in the background of either a reflection or the actual sight), the criss-cross of endless perpendiculars, the blasts of light and dark from buildings, and the sense of it all emerging out of a cavern of darkness, as it all does, here. With a traveler self-immersed...Arch CTA, it's terrific. And that old "Adams/Wabash" strikes close to anyone who's traveled the Loop. I got light-headed and drowsy from all the times I saw those names, over the years. "Adams, Jackson, Wabash..." the names just blended into a half-conscious fade out. Terrific piece. A real Chicago tome.