Friday, December 31, 2010
Thursday, December 30, 2010
Wednesday, December 29, 2010
REMEMBERING JORDAN

I was working on the series , Perilous Pilgrimage , when I made this image of my nephew, Jordan Gautreau in 1997. The idea for the work was that growing up was fraught with risk and that over time, children took on more adult like mannerisms.
Tuesday, December 28, 2010
Monday, December 27, 2010
Turn! Turn! Turn! (to Everything There Is a Season) *

There is a season - turn, turn, turn
And a time for every purpose under heaven
A time to gain, a time to lose
A time to rend, a time to sew
A time to love, a time to hate
A time of peace, I swear it's not too late!
Sunday, December 26, 2010
Thursday, December 23, 2010
Wednesday, December 22, 2010
Tuesday, December 21, 2010
WHITE STALLIONS

four strong angels at her command to send
four more seasons, for all thats broken to mend
I got four good reasons why I cant go back there again*
Monday, December 20, 2010
Saturday, December 18, 2010
Wednesday, December 15, 2010
Get up you're asleep at the wheel

Turn off headlights turn on hazards
3 A.M. is when I gazed
Eyes glazed I'm dazed and then I fade
To black now were back
'On The Road' like Kerouac
Down the turnpike high rate of speed
Up all night like Gilbert Gottfried
You got your Jesus on the dashbord but the devil's under my hood
You're taking it down legal I'm pullin' it up to no good
God is your co-pilot I let Satan ride shotgun
You pay a toll to get to heaven but on the road to hell there's none
Get up you're asleep at the wheel
Get up you're asleep at the wheel
Get up you're asleep at the wheel *
Artist:Bloodhound Gang
Tuesday, December 14, 2010
*This Song Has No Title

I don't know why but I do know what for
If we're all going somewhere let's get there soon
Oh this song's got no title just words and a tune*
Friday, December 10, 2010
LEFT is RIGHT!

Thursday, December 09, 2010
OLD SCHOOL

the most important person with all due respect
thanks to the duffle bag the brown paper bag
the nike shoe box for holding all this cash
Boys in blue who put greed before the badge
the first pusher who ever made the stash
the roc boys in the building tonight
oh what a feeling I'm feeling life
thanks to the lames ..... with bad aim
thanks to a little change I'll tear you out the game
bullet wounds'll stop your bufoonery
thanks to the paster rapping at your eulogy
to little kim and them you know the women friend who
carry the work cross state for a gentleman
yea, thanks to all the hustlers, and most important to you, the customer **Jay-Z ROC BOYS (And the winner is...)
Wednesday, December 08, 2010
Tuesday, December 07, 2010
All we need's a fast machine

All our popstars look like porn
All my heroes hit the highway
They don't hang out here no more
You can tell me on my cellphone
You can page me all night long
But you won't catch this freebird
I'll already be long gone
Like Steve McQueen
All we need's a fast machine
And we're gonna make it all right*
Monday, December 06, 2010
Thursday, December 02, 2010
A Choice of Weapons*
In the Summer of 1982, I was living in the small town of Ville France sur Mer.
I had enrolled in a month long French immersion course, while waiting for the Tour
De France to start. This was my second year to cover the Tour.
The place I shared with two Europeans had been broken into about a week before the tour and all of my equipment was stolen. We filed a police report, but I knew it was gone forever.
It was interesting replacing a whole photojournalist Nikon kit in the South of France. I found replacement cameras and this Nikon was one of them. The 1982 Tour was one of it’s last used as a journalist tool. Subsequently, it’s gotten plenty of use doing all my other work. Unfortunately, the camera has been used , abused and may be near the end of life!
It was my weapon of choice and I now don’t know what to replace it with……..
* 1967 Autobiography by Gordon Parks