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Alright gang, I’m down to my last two big work-travel dates of the year:
Montreal November 8-10 and Pittsburgh November 22-24. I have very few availability left during those days but if you want to work together while I’m in those places, please let me know ASAP and we can see about working something out. Also, if you are located on my way to or from either location, get at me and we can see what’s possible.
Other than that- I am staying locally within a 3 hour radius of my house. To put this in perspective: Philadelphia, Providence, Boston, and Burlington are all 3-3.5 hours away from me and I would have very little problem going into those areas depending on the job. On the flip side: NYC is 2 hours away but I am NOT going to count NYC in as a local spot due to the high cost of getting into and out of the city. Unless it is a majorly awesome job in NYC that will make Jeff Goldblum fall madly in love with me, it will have to wait until after the New Year.
I will be remaining local until the middle of January after my trial against New York State (roughly January 17 is the end date for that). If you live within a rough 3 hour radius of me and would like to work together now that I am finally home in Woodstock, contact me via email or MM (jacsfishburnephotography @ gmail.com or MM #2868429). Available as either a model or photographer. Anyone who can get the word out for me is awesome.
Lastly, the motion of my butt in this picture has been making me laugh for the past twenty minutes. That is all.
Untitled (August 16, 2013 | Joliet, IL)
Longing (Week 44/52 | October 31, 2013 | Zena, NY | GDSP 29)
Today I woke up missing my dad. It started out only a small twinge but as the rain started to fall, so did I. I went to my place where I scattered his ashes, the one I did on my own to have a space that was personal to me, and didn’t know what to do. I thought I was going to do Emma’s prompt and even went as far as taking the picture, but the truth was that I missed someone greatly and didn’t particularly want to think about which part of my body I disliked today (the answer is all of it for the moment. In the same way that I currently love all of it at the moment). I went to the library afterwards to grab some books for my Märchen project and saw a man who looked like my dad, same hunch in his back and all, and felt a ping inside. He smiled at me when we were checking out and I felt this huge hug rise up and I was grateful for his existence.
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Untitled (Week 43/52 | Providence, RI)
Sometimes you feel like crap all week and don’t want to have to deal with observing your body. So you claim this as your photo for the week and remain grateful to the beautiful person standing behind you. I’m starting to feel a bit over this 52 week project; primarily because technically I’ve been taking a self portrait every week since my 365 ended in June 2012 but never called it a 52 week until January 2013 so I feel like it should be done but alas it’s not and I will ride it out.