The photographs of N.P. Thompson

abstraction

no one watching

My (so it seemed then) Antonioni-esque view of an unpopulated tennis court somewhere in the Deep South on a long-ago, forgotten summer day.

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the movies


balcony


presents every day: HB 3


presents every day: HB 2


elusive


blue curtains


eye on Midtown

Summer 2015


golf American – a Wonderland

Let us go then, you and I…


#ibelieveMoses

#ibelieveMoses…

and I don’t believe Dylan Farrow. No victim of abuse could be as gleefully antagonistic as she is, as pleased with herself and so disingenuously proud of her own violence. She exploits the all-too-easily exploitable “Me,Too” to her dubious advantage.

To Hell with Dylan Farrow’s stage-managed lies, and to Hell with the mob hysteria she cultivates. Chalamet, Sorvino, Gerwig, the equine Rebecca Hall, et al. should live to be rightfully embarrassed by their PC absurdities.

Why aren’t these counterfeit liberals protesting America’s Kremlin-owned “president” and the Russian agent’s enablers within a complicit Republican Congress? Is it less of a risk for young (or middle-aged) white hipsters to attack an octogenarian Jewish man whose aesthetic doesn’t compute with the social media on their smartphones? It isn’t much of a stretch to see Woody Allen’s detractors for what they are: racists.

#ibelieveWoody


vessels

from Endlessly Repeating Twentieth-Century Modernism (2007), by Josiah McElheny


afternoon rise


not as they are


concealed mysteries

“Where are you going, and what do you wish?”

Originally posted in 2009.


puzzles & dreams, iv

Originally posted March 4, 2012


blue chan variation

blue-chan-variation

Originally posted December 31, 2010


down there


afternoon in the Pearl

afternoon in the Pearl


a picture of you

a picture of you


Lux life

Lux life


shadowed spring

shadowed spring


reading the surface

reading the surface


no walk in the park

no walk in the park


surfaces

surfaces