Could be I’m “borrowing” from one of my photography idols, but I decided today to start shooting myself daily, dressed as another persona. I have the lights set up in a corner of my studio. I just have to remember to bring a different getup every day. This is my “sad cowboy.”
Maybe his horse Jasper was just rustled by the some insidious gang of thieves. Or maybe his girl, Charlotte, ran off with the rodeo clown. Or maybe his favorite tobaccy company filed chapter 11.
They won’t all be sad. Wait until I do my “ghost.”