rocketk:

Paper points. I took this while shooting an exhibition tonight.

(via papertissue)

definitelydope:

curva tra gli alberi d’autunno by Volphoebe on Flickr.

I’ve been wrapped up with school work and holy shit I was featured in the landscape tag?  Woah. 

It really does seem like I don’t do much with this blog anymore. Well…uh…um…LOOK! Here’s something I’ve done recently!

(Source: gabrielle-salonga)

Fishing to make a living.

It’s a sight I had to get used to again. 

Have no fear, Underdog Derp-a-dog is here!
(He was cross-eyed, but still so cute!) 

(Source: gabrielle-salonga)

Man overboard?

Pile ‘o stones.

To go to this beach, there are two paths you can choose from. One concrete and one a natural trail which gradually encaves a person in mangrove until it leads out to the sand and shore.

There was no one else walking down the path with me. I’m listening to music and I start to take pictures of the people out on the beach. I feel something move behind me. 

Something taps my shoulder. 
“AHHHHHHHHHH!”
I don’t know what’s going on. Should I run? Should I stay still? What the hell am I going to do? 

“Ex…ex…excuse me?” I turn around only to see another photographer, eyes wide open. All he wanted was to pass through the path, but I was blocking the way. He then sees the earphones in my ears, and soon realizes why I screamed.

“YOU SCARED ME!” I loudly say. At this point,  we then both start to laugh at how ridiculous our little ordeal was. I apologize and he says it’s all good. We then go our separate ways, each pretty much amused by the strange meeting that just happened.

Rock and Concrete.