Marty-Martyr

Soo....I found the stamps. Wasn't planning to ever put any up, but after some uncontrollable browsing I found a few worth stashing. Let it be noted that there were several other worthy stamps but that my journal would simply implode and self-destruct under the weight of such a stamp collection.

It's been a season of shows so me and my camera were happily indulging in concert photography for this past while. I've got many more from other shows and festivals that I'll steadily crank out as well. I wouldn't mind getting into this branch of photography, it would be one of those "can't believe they're paying me for this" jobs that I would be thrilled to find myself in. I am thrilled enough just to attend these shows and take casual photos. I would need a better camera, however (stronger, smarter, faster) if I were to get up in the press pits. My camera is good and for the most part, it does the job, but it's digital and therefore quite l

I dabble in art like a mad scientist. Sloppy and make shift, with more passion than knowledge or experience...Eagerly exploring the creative tools, crashing materials and ideas together like a cave man until I give life to some raw, unholy, art-monster..that I later reject and banish in a guilt-ridden, perfectionist disgust and then eventually am destroyed by through a bitter but adoring, Oedipus complex rage.. Or more simply put: I'm an amateur and a buffet artist. Can't seem to settle on one type of art alone, so I bounce around and fill my plate with a bit of everything. I've pursued some fields professionally but I usually switch it up b