Showing posts with label iphone. Show all posts
Showing posts with label iphone. Show all posts

Tuesday, September 1, 2015

A walk to the therapist's office

On Monday I took the bus to see a therapist for our first session. She was very nice and eerily perceptive and I am seeing her again next week.







This is not the first time I've seen something like this. Why is it I always find underwear and dildos on the sidewalk? Are they the toys adults haphazardly discard in favor of shinier objects, or am I prone to stumbling upon the aftermaths of public orgies?

Sunday, August 30, 2015

My first week of school in cameraphone snapshots

Most of these were taken on my phone on the 12 minute walk I take to and from school. I've been listening to quite a lot of Radiolab as well as 99% Invisible and this one, very scientifically-oriented neuroscience podcast. I haven't listened to music in ages—does anyone have good albums to recommend? (Anyone.....n....e.??....?)









Not mine, found at MCAD.

Henna by my lovely friend, drunk at the time.

My brother's bedroom, which I've slept in this weekend since my bedroom is now (sadly) empty. Why do boys always have photos of birds in their bedrooms?

Tell me: if most of my photographs are taken on my iPhone or DSLR and not some discontinued, barely-functioning film SLR purchased at an estate sale, then how compromised is my art ho status?

Wednesday, August 5, 2015

postprandial walks in golden light

Photos were taken on my iPhone and edited in Lightroom. Houses and clouds are from my surrounding neighborhood














Tuesday, July 7, 2015

Minnehaha in the Summer

Some of you may recall I went to Minnehaha Falls with some friends this past winter. And by some, I mean two of you. I went again this week with some more friends (and some of the same friends). These were all taken with my iPhone, though I did bring along a disposable. Hopefully I'll get that developed soon!










Sunday, July 5, 2015

Smokebomb

July 4th festivities with my boyfriend, my boyfriend's family, and their family friends. It was very Minnesotan, very white, very delicious. We set off smokebombs and fireworks in their driveway, and then we gathered on their porch and sat in silence, watching the Round Lake fireworks cover the sky and reflect in the backyard pond.