Chopper

CareFlight helicopter taking off from the roof of Hermann Hospital, seen from Hermann Park. The park is so very close to the med center, I'm amazed I hadn't been there before November.

Plane

Inspired more or less by the photo below from the 1970s of Philip Petit walking a tightrope connecting the Twin Towers (which in itself I first heard about in Colum McCann's excellent novel Let the Great World Spin.)

(This photo found here.)

TMC Redux

When I did my TMC photo tour about a month ago I started out by the fountain wall, so it was still light. Here it is at night, in all its glory.

Dog

Unplanned juxtaposition indeed.

Night

This is from way back when I didn't have a tripod to steady my long exposure shots; I post this because the clouds last night (when I didn't have my camera, of course) reminded me of it.

Sky-In-A-Box

An ally in downtown Ann Arbor that I believe has a name, but I can say no more.

Memories

I've posted photos from the Arb in Ann Arbor before, and here's another.

(Not) Film

I'm going to invest in a film camera one of these days, but for now I'm left with using Photoshop to make a Diana Mini-like effect.

Edit: this is the entrance to my apartment!

Corner

Houston downtown, on the way to a concert by The National. Too bad they didn't allow my camera in for the actual thing.

Goat

He has invaded the car, and he is staring me down...

Buttons

AustinCat!

Lonely

Farmland outside of Ann Arbor.

Phew

Done with exams woo!

This is somewhere around Ann Arbor, although I have no idea where.

Murky

To continue the trend, another pre-exam photo demonstrating the current state of my brain: murky and under construction.
And it's still from the medical center series!

Stop

I'm in test mode again, so daily posts may not quite happen...

Lit Up

This is usually the first thing I see when coming out of the med school building after studying late at night. Not the worst thing ever...

Nom

Lifeline(s) of the medical student.

Train

The train track in the middle of the road is very distinctive part of the Texas Medical Center. Especially when you're in the left turn lane and the train pulls up behind you. And honks when you don't notice the green light (true story).

Construction, Part II

Really, I don't understand why I'm so attracted to the way construction sites look.

Construction

Can be oh-so-pretty.

RIP Odin

You'll be missed, little buddy.

Ambulance

It is a medical center, after all.

Sunset

The best a large city can do at sunset, I gather.

Also, this is my hundredth post on this blog. Woo! I would have a blogparty to celebrate, but I have absolutely no idea what that would entail.

Wavy

This building taunted me with its various reflections for weeks and weeks.

Wind

Is that what this is for?

Cars 'n' Buildings

It's like downtown part 2 at the medical center.

Texas Medical Center

R. Gerald Turner, president of SMU, always says, "life is too short to go to a school with an ugly campus." (That might be an imprecise paraphrase, but bear with me.) While the UT Houston Medical School building leaves much to be desired aesthetically, the Texas Medical Center itself is quite beautiful, especially at night. I finally got the chance to just walk around the med center with my headphones in and my camera at hand, at sunset and through complete darkness, and the series of photos I post in the next week or more will be from that excursion.
Enjoy!


This isn't the actual medical school building where my classes are, but probably a research building owned by the school.

New Photo Series

Coming soon!

Stay tuned.

Spanish Steps

This was the beginning of my photography days.

Glass

Vatican, although I don't know anything else about this.

Reli

I think I should post a few Vatican photos from when I was in Rome in October of 2008. No particular reason, except that it was a great trip.

Really, over-exposure works sometimes.
Also this was taken on an old Canon Powershot rather than on my Nikon D90, so the black-and-white conversion is not quite what I would have liked. But better than some point-and-shoot cameras I've seen.

Current State of My Brain

Thanks, med school!

Mooning

No, not like that!

Tilt-Shift

If only I had time and equipment to really research and get into tilt-shift photography. It can achieve quite a few things, but one of the more amazing results is that the resulting photograph looks like a miniature diorama. Here is the Flickr set of tilt-shift photos. Hard to believe they are photos of real scenes.

And, here is an amazing video by Keith Loutit putting tilt-shift in motion:

Bathtub IV from Keith Loutit on Vimeo.

Thanks to Sam Smith (Ben Folds' drummer and excellent graphics designer) for turning me on to this.

An Ode To Birthdays

The problem, of course, is that
The bleary excitement of the day ahead
Is no longer a frazzled nod to something special,
A small reprieve from Copernican doctrine.

The day ahead, of course, is that
Blindingly problematic emblem
Of a condition so universal,
A veritable canon incarnate.

Of course, but how can you miss
The ocean at your feet,
The clouds at your fingertips,
Hey! You should eat that cotton candy.


Dedicated to the wonderful man in this photo.
Happy birthday!

Rail

Flying over LA, so to speak.

Water

Feng shui, I guess.

Hexagons

An art gallery, Claremont, CA.

Shadow

Taken with my friend's Diana Mini, a film camera of glorious proportions, literally and figuratively. This was probably a 1-2 second manual exposure at the "sunny" setting (higher f-stop, I assume?), although I can't remember exactly what I did.

Bookstores

Gotta love 'em.

City Lights Book Store, San Francisco, CA.

Coming Home

An Ode to Eward Hopper

Hidden Gardens

Claremont, CA.

Bah Bye

I think I'll end the series thus.

Very Engaged

In conversation that is.

I interrupt the creeper series because I just have to post this - amazing photos from the Russian Empire circa 1910, in color! Apparently the photographer took several photos with different colored filters in quick succession, and they were recently combined to make very modern-day looking photos of 1910. It's like looking through a time portal - gives me shivers.

Check it out!

Date-a-far

Part 2 of the series.

Couple

Thus begins the slightly creeper series that was inspired by this shot that I fired off very quickly and without much thought (so as not to be detected, of course).

The Getty Museum, Los Angeles, CA.

Monsters

In downtown LA!

Medical School, Day 1

I started medical school today. Mostly the day consisted of administrative jumble, packed classrooms (for probably the last time), and not much in the way of new information. This means, of course, that I will start studying in earnest tomorrow, but for today, I am left only to reflect on my first encounter with the gross anatomy cadaver.

Although I am infinitely curious about the inner workings of the body, I am also similarly impressed by the human condition in general, and I was a little weary to beginning dissection; it’s quite easy to empathize oneself into a fainting spell, and in a room full of jagged metal tanks and linoleum floors. The tanks, by the way, are stainless steel and appear far too small to fit a human body, so it is that much more disturbing when the cadaver is finally lifted out of its resting place into the glaring fluorescent light.

But it wasn’t disturbing. With a mere six students per body, it is an intimate experience, and my first thoughts were not of bracing myself for the imminent swoon, but of thanks to the dear old man who had the foresight to donate his body for my education. All I know of him is what I can see, his bodily condition immediately before death, his numbered tag.

Thanks, #5----- of the UT Houston Medical School gross anatomy lab.

The subtitle to the title of this blog is a quote by Hippocrates, and if art is one path to immortality, then immortality consists at least in part in being remembered through one’s work; Antoine Roquentin of Sartre’s Nausea comes to approximately the same conclusion. #5-----, if not immortality, then you’ve earned at least a brief reprieve, a place in the life of someone you never knew.

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When we saw what may be as good a heaven as any:

San Francisco

Was most excellent.