a year late

maike from a past belle and sebastian 7" cover. hamburg 2013.

68 Society

another from the Wizard's Council of 2012. Bohemia River life. One half of a half-frame photo taken with the Pen-FT.

double trouble

i can't remember when this one was taken. i'm going to guess at the East End somewhere around 2002. miss hanging out with those two.

wizard's council

At the mouth of the Bohemia River. Taken with the Pen-FT.

this one takes me back

the tracking bar...

russian family photo

i found this picture in the trash when i was working at a mailboxes etc in Sacramento. i remember i kept a couple interesting photos from that time. families would come in, mostly immigrant ones, to make color copies of their pictures from their homelands and i would pretend to mess some up and toss them in the trash and pick them out after they'd left. this one was from this old russian grandmother's collection. there's like 15 kids in this picture. it has a spectral, old world quality to it that i like with the rocky beach and rounded, rolling hills in the background on the other side of the lake.

fresh snakehead caviar

Ben Sargent and I went to a snakehead fishing derby down in the south of Maryland last month. We were severely underprepared, but there were more than 1400 pounds of snakehead caught over the weekend tournament, not a single ounce of which was caught by us. I'm currently working on a writing project about snakeheads, which may or may not lead to a bigger project. Many of the fish were donated to a company called ProFish, and that's John Rorapaugh of Profish in the third picture. Steve Vilnit of the Maryland DNR was fileting some fish for Ben when he found a pregnant fish and treated us to some fresh caviar. I was apprehensive at first, but since Ben has the Hook, Line & Dinner tv show, he must be open to eating anything fish. After he, Steve, and John tried it I knew I had to also. It was surprisingly light and neutral tasting—not fishy at all. Might be good lightly fried with some soy sauce.

long overdue update. lots of work going on, but here's one in the spirit of fourth of july. everyone was mad at me by the time these fireworks were gone. summer in nyc.

kite

before the fall

dude, same shirts

philly!

jacob riis

july 2011, taken with the Olympus Pen-FT

Everest 6AM

I covered the World's Toughest Mudder race on December 17-18. It is a 24-hour obstacle course race based on the Tough Mudder series of races and comprises 38-40 obstacles run in a loop. The night of December 17 was one of the coldest of the year with temperatures dropping to about 25 degrees overnight. Participants began the day to sunny skies and air temperatures of about 50 degrees. Nearly two-thirds of the 800 or so runners did not finish the first lap due to hypothermia or other injuries, and the "official count" of finishers was about 10 (referring to runners who finished the same number of laps the male and female winners completed within 24 hours). I'm currently working on an article on the culture of obstacle course and related adventure racing.

I took this photo a little after 6AM, December 18 with the Nikon F4. The running theme of Tough Mudder races was always "I put camaraderie over my course time," meaning one helps other runners complete obstacles on their way to the finish. During the World's, however, TM turned its own notion on its ear, making finishing less important than completing the most laps within 24 hours in search of the $10,000 prize. Most runners kept more true to TM's own ethics than TM did itself, but after the first several laps, the race had become a pure endurance challenge. Runners were so spread out over the 12 mile course that even if they adhered to the teamwork aspect rather than the competitive angle TM proposed, it was likely there would be spare help on the other side. It became very much an individual act. Runners opting for Under Armor (the "official clothing supplier" of Tough Mudder events) were lucky to make it two laps. By then, hypothermia had taken 80 percent of participants, and the ones who were left were running in 5-6mm wetsuits or dry suits.

This particular obstacle is called Everest, and is not much more than a 12-foot tall skateboard ramp. It doesn't go to vert, but can be challenging for people who haven't learned to run up skate ramps. During the World's, there was the added challenge of being soaking wet (due to the obstacle directly prior: soldier crawling through muddy water under electrified wires), which made sliding back to the base much more of a possibility. Even during the first lap when there was quite a bit of assistance, I watched some runners try 10,12, and 15 times to get to the top to no avail. This was one of the most backbreaking terrestrial obstacles. Still, at 6AM in below freezing temperatures, this runner goes for it alone. Made it first try.

LA 2000

my friend christine at the GR house where i lived back in 2000. that was a long time ago eh.

shark teeth and crab heart

letterpress cards i made today. poorly drawn by hand by me. even more poorly rendered in Illustrator by me. printed in high quality by me on the Vandercook Universal III. printed on French's Speckletone Kraft cover. comes with a matching A2 envelope. send them to your friends and enemies. buy them from me for 2 bux each, plus a buck for postage if i need to mail 'em.

auburn

this is mischa at auburn skatepark back in 2002 or so. it's hard to believe this was so long ago when i was living in sacramento with pat. we would always be drinking and driving. i don't think i can match how much pat and i used to drink, not even the mission records days, though they come pretty close. anywhere we went, it didn't matter how close or far, we would always hit the liquor store first. we always had a six pack in the car when we went to skate. it was pretty awesome, though reckless.

mischa came to nyc to visit a couple weeks ago. i haven't seen him probably since 2004 or maybe 2003. he's such a rad dude. i must have met him when he was 16 or so, right around when this picture was taken. now he does tattoos in the grass valley area. he works a lot in the tattoo americana with a good dose of humor. sounds about right knowing him. check out his work here.

boat party

my friend anthony organized an "Arrested Development"-themed party aboard a yacht in the delaware river. i remember it was on on the dance floor. they played that song by the outfield.

viva mexico

i think i can learn spanish, though i have no natural, innate faculty for acquiring other languages.








homemade breakfast at the constandse house beats anything you can buy at a restaurant.






requisite group shot aboard the family boat


isla mujeres. this drink was called the miami vice.




tricked into eating a fish for two








requisite bird shot, this one had a mohawk though you can't really see it here

fort tilden on a cold may day

two dead thresher sharks caught by someone and thrown up on the beach.


bride of frankenstein



Fort Tilden a day after the Rapture. May 22, 55 degrees. All photos taken with the Yashica t5.