photobooth

warning: a narcissistic person babbling.
this is a whatever moment. friday night, loud music, booze, and brownies after, i’m in a happy place. my goal is not to be drunk enough to be in a.a. but drunk silly. goal achieved. yes i am half naked, that silly and that drunk. it was a particularly humid and sweaty night. drunk friends at hand and 4 cameras, everyone started posing and shutters and flash firing. i now understand why flash photography is banned in some places…

first puff...cloud of smoke...loving it.

i find this series of portraits to be weird, very much beat, a little off putting yet interesting. very candid and unassuming (or is it just me?). it’s my first photo of puffing a ciggy, and looking dirty. not dirty-dirty; simply, it’s not put together, un-posed, not a care in the world. raw. thanks to wuji for capturing this moment, i now have a memory of me that i never knew i could ever be.

listening to:  
American Idol 8 – Megan Joy: Walkin’ After Midnight

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4 Responses to “photobooth”

  1. Kristoffer PanesNo Gravatar Says:

    You’re welcome Rommel. I think that it is indeed quite a powerful portrait of you and you captured the essence of it in a single word – “raw”.

    -Wuji

  2. gilesNo Gravatar Says:

    ganda!

  3. pepeNo Gravatar Says:

    love it! very rustic…and beautiful :)

  4. QuickmeltNo Gravatar Says:

    love the pictures!

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