Ok, here is the deal...as many of you know. I take photos at the local fair. I know this is a shocking new revelation and I just thank God you were seated for it.
Anyway, actually being out of the house (which is is shocking to ME,) has kept me from being able to tend to The Thing of the Moment in the manner to which it has become accustomed. (OBSESSIVELY)
So, I'm taking a little break so I don't have to worry about it. And RELAX, the last time I did this I got a bunch of emails begging me to reconsider. That hiatus just lasted the afternoon until I thought of something else to post. This one may be shorter.
Until then...and if you are one of the invited Gentle Viewing carnies I've been passing out cards to inviting you to come see yourself, I once againt force feed down your funneled gullets to fatten your livers the following link...
http://thecarnies.blogspot.com
and the yummiest part besides all that corn? Some links bring you back to...
The Thing of the Moment.
See? Thomas Wolfe was wrong. You CAN go home again.
A Monumental and Majestic Work of Epic Proportions by your lowly and humble photographic servant.
Monday, July 31, 2006
Sunday, July 30, 2006
Friday, July 28, 2006
Thursday, July 27, 2006
End of the Set Up


She ACTUALLY got to my blog through Susan Adcock's Cliffhanger so really, she's one of Susan's Gentle Viewers, not mine. However, the lovely hidden faced Anna delighted in telling me to take her Husband's photo because his hands were full of Giant Wheel and he was really too busy to do much about it.
But since Anna actually LOOKS at The Thing of the Moment AND the archives AND she asked about the BAG, I KNOW she'd want to be on here. At least until she catches me and makes me remove her.
Fair opens tomorrow. Set Up is OVER!
See more here.

Wednesday, July 26, 2006
Submitted For Your Consideration

View with me if you will the following Sitemeter Entry and read down to the Search Words...

Tonight, in Easton, Connecticut, just like in small towns all over America, a good and simple wife is going about her business... innocent of what Mr Optimum Online has in store for her...in.... The Thing of the Moment Zone.
Editor's note: Dinner and a movie? Maybe flowers?
Printer's Note: Or maybe he'd have better luck with the search term "how to get MY wife..."
Ok, Here's The Rub

Ooops...I have confused my Carnie Hatin' Gentle Viewers with foie de gras geese and ducks again....
Anyway, I know that since SOME of you can barely lift your mouse finger to enlarge a photo there is NO WAY IN HELL you are going to reach OVER to the sidebar and then lift that heavy heavy mouse finger so I'll make it easier today and bring the link over here...
Because as I was telling my dear sweet personal masseuse at 2am, sometimes these photos are so good I think someone else must have taken them. If they keep getting better they may even start looking like Susan's culls.
So go look, ya bunch of Gentle Viewing Carnie Haters!

P.S. I know what you are thinking. "We don't hate carnies, we hate your boatloads of pictures of carnies!" I was just trying to turn the carnies against you. They read The Thing of the Moment.
Tuesday, July 25, 2006
Monday, July 24, 2006
Money! It's a Gas!

If you happen to see YOUR National Currency here in this pile, I'm sure it's just a mistake. Pay it no heed. Just go about your business.
Posted for Tuesdays Photos: Money
Saturday, July 22, 2006
Pencil Lead

Posted for Macroday: Skin
Friday, July 21, 2006
Blatantly Stolen Raspberries



I commented on how my grandmother (not on the scooter below) used to have wild raspberries growing out of an old rusty cast iron potbelly stove in her yard and we kids would eat them (we were probably told not to) and now, years later, I so strongly associate old rusty cast iron and raspberries that I can hardly eat either one.
Thursday, July 20, 2006
Carnie Portraits



Wednesday, July 19, 2006
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