While hanging out with my friend Jessica we get caught up in this horrible, yet equally addicting, documentary special about this murder case and its remorseful criminals. Jessica, lounging in the bed in the reflection above, is sucked into the heart-wrenching dialog which often crosses the line over to pathetic, as I, camera in hand, become fascinated with the soft glow of the candles and the pale eerie glow of the TV. After many trials I manage to capture the strange light emitted from the TV and the colored shadows it casts. These photos shot in a room where I spent many a high school gab session and the very spot I deliriously composed Jessica's own theme song. Sadly due to high rent prices and our almost non existent financial situation we both find ourselves back under the roof of those who raised us.
Wednesday, April 9, 2008
The Nightwatch
While hanging out with my friend Jessica we get caught up in this horrible, yet equally addicting, documentary special about this murder case and its remorseful criminals. Jessica, lounging in the bed in the reflection above, is sucked into the heart-wrenching dialog which often crosses the line over to pathetic, as I, camera in hand, become fascinated with the soft glow of the candles and the pale eerie glow of the TV. After many trials I manage to capture the strange light emitted from the TV and the colored shadows it casts. These photos shot in a room where I spent many a high school gab session and the very spot I deliriously composed Jessica's own theme song. Sadly due to high rent prices and our almost non existent financial situation we both find ourselves back under the roof of those who raised us.
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