West coast, meet east coast? With one dream burnt like toast, I have the strangest feeling, the most surreal hypothesis. Shutterbug, meet Lawman? With one glimpse to pretend, I have the strangest question, and I know I must honor it… ~ Is it I, is it me, is it D to the J who is […]Read more "– the most deranged theory i’ve had thus far –"
Squealing for joy in the building staircase, late into the daytime, lately I’ve been over my head and over the moon, still overjoyed at arms overreaching. This is the feeling of a fourth quarter comeback… but the game has yet to commence. ~ ~ D.J. WhisenantRead more "– this is a big deal –"
Angelic you are, deep down through my arm. Bleed down ev’ry vein, my 10 out of 10, and as I descend into madness, once more and more soon thereafter, I do not sense sneaky sadness, hidden behind sweetest laughter. Yes, I am the utmost glad this soul compelled you to make chatter… but just who are you… and who […]Read more "– the devil I don’t know –"
May I fall through your lens, my darling? May I shoot my shot while you’re shooting me? Do you hear my helpless heart calling? It’s the beat and the drum that’s ruling me. Click-click… let me be your muse, click-click… every frame you use. Are you not the California dream that I’ve been looking for? […]Read more "– the photographer –"