Saturday, January 24, 2009
Thursday, January 8, 2009
This is probably the hardest photo i have ever taken.
The homeless have never been a group i've sought out to photograph,
its usually the beautiful happy people.
This man really had a tired worn face, his hair white and wispy.
Draped over him was what looked like a flag, the shadow above his head reminiscent of a bed head. Defeated, his jelly jowls hang heavy over his mouth.
What's the point in living when know one knows you're alive?
Posted by swinhoe at 2:24 AM
Wednesday, January 7, 2009
spent the first week of the new year down south.
accommodation was left pretty late, and a few small errors on our behalf meant we spent the first night on the Cookes' floor.
weather was a+ for the entirety of our stay.
metal slices were flicked off small spinning outfits almost everyday with very little return.
a gardie was landed and a ray hooked but spooled at quindalup.
Trevally alley looked promising, with a mystery hookup and bust, but other than that very little activity.
doing a dollar ninety.
practice what you preach.
are ya done are ya?
Posted by swinhoe at 9:20 PM
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