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| | An ongoing series of a girl and a gun. |
| | "what kind of man walks the pier when down and blue?" -one who lives close to the ocean "yep,so agree" "he has an old boat there? what is his line of work, you think" -yes, a boat. perhaps a fisherman. maybe a nightwatchman who comes to the pier after... |
| | Vintage cars and Motorbikes |
| | Not Everything has an Engine |
| | New Orleans Holds Some Things (like my Heart) |
| | These all are using a method using both an argus seventy five and my trusty olympus. |
| | "(!) (.) (. .) (oo) Things every adult has seen but seen differently. I viewed and a number of your photos and find them interesting. I will have to come back and view more. I'm not certain yet, but a few seem to work on suprise value alone, and that kind of art is not very important to me. . . .not very eternal. It could be that I am merely focusing on just that aspect of it and need to revisit them for better understanding . . . Please update me."
"Carmen you and your shooter rock. -John V"
"this shit is sick--lets be friends"
Azucar Shoots photographs a world where darkness and beauty hold hands. Her photos are primarily the expression of beauty in darkness, in desolation, and in abandonment. She was schooled to be a writer and traded her pencil and notebook for a camera to better convey the images from her mind’s eye (often after insomanical sleepless nights). With these images, she creates some sort of veiled, dark stories that are sometimes absurd, sometimes shocking, but always representations of the cold, beautiful, strange...
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