larry and his flask

This band, Larry and his flask, is a crazy high energy bluegrass punk band. Good sound, but I didn’t stay for the second set. I don’t know, the blugrass part of their sound got annoying to me, but then I loved them for the first half. Go figure. <br /><br />The guy with the base, though, I swear he was playing tourette’s or something, different instruments every song, running around, throwing his base on the floor and then on a table, just crazy. Entertaining as hell. <br /><br /><span class=”caption” ></span><img class=”photo” src=”https://images.matt.pictures/larry_and_his_flask/1149/0001.jpg” alt=”Photos” /><br /><span class=”caption” ></span><img class=”photo” src=”https://images.matt.pictures/larry_and_his_flask/1149/0002.jpg” alt=”Photos” /><br /><span class=”caption” ></span><img class=”photo” src=”https://images.matt.pictures/larry_and_his_flask/1149/0003.jpg” alt=”Photos” /><br /><span class=”caption” ></span><img class=”photo” src=”https://images.matt.pictures/larry_and_his_flask/1149/0004.jpg” alt=”Photos” /><br /><span class=”caption” ></span><img class=”photo” src=”https://images.matt.pictures/larry_and_his_flask/1149/0005.jpg” alt=”Photos” /><br /><span class=”caption” ></span><img class=”photo” src=”https://images.matt.pictures/larry_and_his_flask/1149/0006.jpg” alt=”Photos” /><br /><span class=”caption” ></span><img class=”photo” src=”https://images.matt.pictures/larry_and_his_flask/1149/0007.jpg” alt=”Photos” /><br /><br />Anyway, new camera’s here, I’m playing with and and enjoying the hell out of it. Laters.

Posted by matt on 2009-07-15T00:00:00Z GMT

Norman B-day's and such

another round of drinking and photos… this was one of those nights that sort of blurred together towards the end… really fun, though, and I woke up in time to head off the hangover with water. Protip: Water works best before you actually feel the hangover. If you already have a headache, you’re going to suffer more. <br /><br />Anyway, I rode my bike to get down there, 20 miles in 2.3 hours… terrible time, I know, but I did it, and that’s the important part. There was a lot of terror and panic, and anger at everything with four wheels, but it’s all part of the show at this point. I’ve just got to recondition myself, and that’s going to take time. How long before I can ride ten miles in half an hour again? I don’t know, probably a while. How long before I don’t flinch every time a car passes is more important, and hopefully that’ll be sooner. Pain and fatigue I can deal with, fear is harder.<br /><br />Less seriously, though, the night was a blast. 2 hours of bike riding to get to 6 hours of party=8 good hours. For example:<br /><br /><span class=”caption” >Fabulous shoes.</span><img class=”photo” src=”https://images.matt.pictures/norman_b-day’s_and_such/1150/0001.jpg” alt=”Photos” /><br /><br /><span class=”caption” >B-Bell in classic black and white.</span><img class=”photo” src=”https://images.matt.pictures/norman_b-day’s_and_such/1150/0002.jpg” alt=”Photos” /><br /><br /><span class=”caption” >Birthday Girl Shelby. Peep that bling.</span><img class=”photo” src=”https://images.matt.pictures/norman_b-day’s_and_such/1150/0003.jpg” alt=”Photos” /><br /><br /><span class=”caption” >An infinity of bromance? No, I actually think they were headbutting or something. I did mention that things were blurry for me at the end of the night, right?</span><img class=”photo” src=”https://images.matt.pictures/norman_b-day’s_and_such/1150/0004.jpg” alt=”Photos” /><br /><br /><span class=”caption” >Traci and Casey, now roommates and rhyme-mates.</span><img class=”photo” src=”https://images.matt.pictures/norman_b-day’s_and_such/1150/0005.jpg” alt=”Photos” /><br /><br /><span class=”caption” >Incidentally, this is the same guy (mario, I think) who had the shoes. Makes me wonder: Are they clown shoes?</span><img class=”photo” src=”https://images.matt.pictures/norman_b-day’s_and_such/1150/0006.jpg” alt=”Photos” /><br /><br /><span class=”caption” >Shelby and Cody, and the damn taco bell cup I was sorely tempted to clone out. </span><img class=”photo” src=”https://images.matt.pictures/norman_b-day’s_and_such/1150/0007.jpg” alt=”Photos” /><br /><br /><span class=”caption” >LOLWAT?</span><img class=”photo” src=”https://images.matt.pictures/norman_b-day’s_and_such/1150/0008.jpg” alt=”Photos” /><br /><br />Anyway, I’ve got a bike to ride and pictures that won’t take themselves.

Posted by matt on 2009-07-13T00:00:00Z GMT

sometimes...

Sometimes all you have to do is get out there and push the button. When there are doubts, when the haters are getting to you, when you worry that you’re past prime, never going to amount to anything, that’s when you’ve gotta go out and make pictures. Prime the pump, get those psychomotor cues going. Creating something is the best solution to get out of a funk; there are precious few things better than an unexpectedly good picture. I wasn’t expecting much out of these, but I really like ‘em.<br /><br />Fuck I’m verbose today. Wrote my intro for the OKCITY book too. Might do a limited run(10-20), and publish a pdf for free. <br /><br /><span class=”caption” >this is what happens when you double tap long exposures- more often than not one or the other will be good. for this one, the second frame was really blurry.</span><img src=”https://images.matt.pictures/sometimes…/1152/0001.jpg” class=”photo” alt=”Photos”/><br /><br /><span class=”caption” >i tried this in black and white, but his eyes really make the picture. I don’t think I had a good portrait of him before this either, so it’s doubly good.</span><img src=”https://images.matt.pictures/sometimes…/1152/0002.jpg” class=”photo” alt=”Photos”/><br /><br /><span class=”caption” >This was going to be titled “the fight,” but I don’t know if it comes through.</span><img src=”https://images.matt.pictures/sometimes…/1152/0003.jpg” class=”photo” alt=”Photos”/><br /><br /><span class=”caption” >Another eye picture.</span><img src=”https://images.matt.pictures/sometimes…/1152/0004.jpg” class=”photo” alt=”Photos”/>

Posted by matt on 2009-07-10T00:00:00Z GMT

Wednesday pool adventure

So I forgot to post these- edited them, output jpegs, and then forgot to actually upload and blog them. I thought I did, sorry I lied to you cody. My fault. Anyway, these suffer a little bit from being shot at insanely high ISO on a small format camera, so don’t judge too harshly. On a related note, I can’t wait to get my new camera and really get to shooting again. <br /><br /><span class=”caption” ></span><img class=”photo” src=”https://images.matt.pictures/wednesday_pool_adventure/1151/0003.jpg” alt=”Photos” /><br /><br /><span class=”caption” ></span><img class=”photo” src=”https://images.matt.pictures/wednesday_pool_adventure/1151/0004.jpg” alt=”Photos” /><br /><br /><span class=”caption” ></span><img class=”photo” src=”https://images.matt.pictures/wednesday_pool_adventure/1151/0005.jpg” alt=”Photos” /><br /><br /><span class=”caption” ></span><img class=”photo” src=”https://images.matt.pictures/wednesday_pool_adventure/1151/0006.jpg” alt=”Photos” />

Posted by matt on 2009-07-10T00:00:00Z GMT

Photo Walk

The 4th was a good night; I ended up sort of all over the place, first riding my bike to a party right on the river in Tulsa, and then catching a ride out to the sticks for a huge bash in a field (this being the 4th, and it being oklahoma, nobody’s day is complete without going out into the middle of nowhere and Blowing Shit Up). <br /><br />We get there and there’s a $10 cover per head. Then we stand in line for beer for half an hour for 3.2 bud light. Then, just as I’m tweeting about how a fight would be a nice mood lifter, it starts to rain. So, the people who have tents run for them, and the people who don’t run for their cars. I’m not lying when I say that I probably had a better time sitting in that car listening to music and talking than I would have getting obliterated and setting fire to the whole party. <br /><br />Then we bailed and headed back to Tim’s apartment, where everybody just crashed. Which meant that my bike was across downtown from me when I woke up in the morning, so of course, I went to get it. I didn’t <span >have to</span> walk, I could have waited for a ride to pick it up, but the walk appealed to me. And then there were photos:<br /><br /><span class=”caption” ></span><img class=”photo” src=”https://images.matt.pictures/photo_walk/1153/0008.jpg” alt=”Photos” /><br /><span class=”caption” ></span><img class=”photo” src=”https://images.matt.pictures/photo_walk/1153/0009.jpg” alt=”Photos” /><br /><span class=”caption” ></span><img class=”photo” src=”https://images.matt.pictures/photo_walk/1153/0010.jpg” alt=”Photos” /><br /><span class=”caption” ></span><img class=”photo” src=”https://images.matt.pictures/photo_walk/1153/0011.jpg” alt=”Photos” /><br /><span class=”caption” ></span><img class=”photo” src=”https://images.matt.pictures/photo_walk/1153/0012.jpg” alt=”Photos” /><br /><span class=”caption” ></span><img class=”photo” src=”https://images.matt.pictures/photo_walk/1153/0013.jpg” alt=”Photos” /><br /><span class=”caption” ></span><img class=”photo” src=”https://images.matt.pictures/photo_walk/1153/0014.jpg” alt=”Photos” />

Posted by matt on 2009-07-09T00:00:00Z GMT