Showing posts with label Fire Island. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Fire Island. Show all posts

Thursday, December 29, 2011

2011: The Year In Photos, Volume III | The Top 10

Throughout 2011, I was able to capture the sites and scenes of every step I took with my Nikon D5000 SLR, which I purchased in December 2010. Obviously, it made a hell of a difference over my sweet lil' Nikon Coolpix. Add in the digital editing capabilities of several software programs and it was one sweet labor of love to record 2011 in photographs. And now... my top 10 photos of the year!
No. 1: "A Gift From God," Brooklyn Heights, N.Y. When Donna Mae Moose, Leo and meese headed to the rooftop of my Brooklyn Heights apartment building at dusk in early November, we witnessed a sunset that grew more dramatic by the moment. It was unlike any I have ever seen. We were stunned. No editing of this pic whatsoever.

No. 2, "I Was Raised On Country Sunshine," Lynchburg, Va. While visiting my folks over Thanksgiving, I rushed down a street behind their house to capture this barn atop a hill just as the sun was peaking in the sky. Obviously, the colors are enhanced and the landscape softened, so that it looks almost like a painting... but it's as real as could be.

No. 3, "Momo Cafe," NYC's West Village. While I was having a bev with pal Pook at retro gay haunt Julius in November, I stood at the corner and saw this lovely scene.  Everything about the moment was quaint, and showed a rare slow, sweet moment in the concrete jungle.No. 4: "Umbrella, Ella, Ella," Fire Island, N.Y. A simple shot, manipulated into an oil painting, showing the contrast of the colorful sky & trees against a festive umbrella. This says summer to me.

No. 5: "Money Shot," NYC. A glorious sunset along Manhattan's Wall Street, jazzed up a bit to show the dusky oranges of the eve.

No. 6: "A Matter Of Life And Death," Trinity Church, NYC. The simplicity of a child running with joyous abandon amid the graves of those buried for hundreds of years at Trinity Church in the Wall Street District.

No. 7: "Long Day's Journey Into Night," Fire Island, N.Y. This dude was simply soaking in the sunset on the dock of Fire Island's Cherry Grove. I minimized all of the color, except just around the sun.

No. 8: "One In A Million You," Brooklyn Heights, N.Y." My 10-year relationship had just ended in September and I was looking for a way to capture the notion that my sadness lay in contrast to what felt like a happy world around me. Red represented my sense of anger and betrayal. Many ways one might interpret this, but that's what it meant to me that day.

No. 9: "Cutie Cupies," Cold Spring, N.Y. During a summertime daytrip with Leo to Nyack and Cold Spring, N.Y., I took delight in the thrift and antique stores along the way. In an earlier post, we saw troll dolls... This, I think, trumps those critters.

No. 10: "Gateway to Serenity," Lynchburg, Va. Donna Mae Moose took me to the Civil War Cemetery while in Virginia this summer. This renowned stone arch was whipped into an oil image. Very handsome, I say.

BONUS: "Ocean Drive," Fire Island, N.Y. The giant doggie seems as chilled out as his masters walking leisurely behind. Sweet, calming, dear. *

Wednesday, December 21, 2011

2011: The Year In Photos, Volume II

Good morning! I offer for your perusal Volume II of my fave photos taken throughout 2011. And I hope you have a tissue. This is going to be an emotional journey, replete with giggles, tears, gasps and sighs. One of the things I'm enjoying about these is reliving the journeys of this year gone by. Hope you do, too. Why, are you getting moist already?
One of my absolute fave projects of the year. While my pal Leo was staying at NYC's dilapidated Chelsea Hotel before moving back to the city in February, I visited early one morning as he was chowing down on his oatmeal. The joint was a dump and lent itself beautifully to the sense of desolation from another era... I aged them, blurred the edges and faded them, adding a SEPT 1962 stamp... Instant old-fashioned loneliness!
Union Square Fresh Market... six shots collaged into a tasty salad.
Coney Island High: A classic August beach scene along Brooklyn's southern-most beach—actually the first time I had ever been here during the summer months. I love the colors of the umbrellas and a joy you can almost absorb from thousands tickling their toes in the water.
Next to the sunflower, hydrangeas are my fave flower. This sweet blossom in Nyack, N.Y., was a perfect ripe blossom, with hints of purple and pink.
Along Court Street in Cobble Hill, Brooklyn. The old-fashioned Coke bottles sat in the window of a bodega, begging for a little digital aging.

You can just about smell the sweaty intensity on the dancefloor during Fire Island Pines High Tea, as hundreds of men rub their bodies together, occasionally cheek to cheek. I added more heat to the photo by upping the orange to an extreme, as if the boyz were about to burst into flamez. Below, same scene, I swirled the camera around with no flash to stir it up all the more.Another weekend, a different club, similar effect. Love the bright raspberry color.So simple, so sad. A tiny marker in an abandoned cemetery close to my parents home in Lynchburg, Va., The poor woman didn't even merit a name? I added glow around the edges to spook it up. And below, at a cemetery in Bedford, Va., this was just too damn funny to ignore. A Stiff in a graveyard? Major digital effects to the left.

 July 4th along New York City's East River as a ferry boat delivers mighty fanfare. Of course, the buildings in the background are iconic, with the Empire State Building rising high.
Back to Coney Island... The image above... so famous you can't screw it up. I focused the color on the neon sign. Below, two Russian women soaking up the sun on the boardwalk, with images of Nathan's and the amusement park close at hand. This seemed timeless to me.
More Nathan's, more color enhancement...
Cold Springs, N.Y., in a thrift shop. A chest was packed with buttons of all sizes, shapes and colors. How could I miss? Inset: A little digital fun.
Brooklyn's Borough Hall just before July 4. This was an absolutely perfect day: blue skies, flowers in full bloom and the peak of urban beauty.
Fire Island. I did very little in terms of manipulation to this pic. God took care of it for me.
This just cracks me up. Girlfriend has enough attitude to last from the Bronx to Brooklyn. I heart New York.Fire Island again... After so much rain this summer, the boardwalk was overgrown to the point that it was tough to navigate. That said, it was lush and beautiful.
Beach balls were piled behind the pool at a Fire Island hotel, which, with a lot of color enhancement, offer a joyous image of playtime in the summer.
Plain and simple, just a friggin' funny image... That's all, folks.
A squirrel in NYC's Madison Square Park, which I digitally mucked with so that he blends slightly into the grass. This was a tough hand edit that took me nearly an hour.
Beauty Bar in Union Square... I had a damn good time making this into a ridiculous image, complete with raindrops. Whether I succeeded... not so sure.
Suburbia exemplified... Mailboxes along my parent's street in Lynchburg, Va. I've been trying for years to get this one just right.
Nothing like being in the right place in the perfect moment. God gave me this one.

Tuesday, November 15, 2011

HEARTBREAKING: Blaze Sweeps Through Fire Island Pines

A fast-moving blaze gutted a significant portion of the Fire Island Pines commercial district Monday night, including fave summertime bars/clubs the Pavilion, LaFountaine and Sip N' Twirl, along with the Pines Bistro and one bay front home.

According to Fire Island News, 300 firefighters responded to the outbreak, the largest flame-filled disaster to strike Long Island since 1995. Fortunately, no one was injured. Bulldozers were already at work demolishing the remains of the properties Tuesday morning... Below, summer 2011, a happier time, when the men were ablaze...

Monday, September 5, 2011

FIre Island: Labor Day Weekend/Sunny Holiday Monday

Man, oh man, what a beautiful Labor Day weekend at Fire Island. I could not have asked for a more perfect holiday to—sigh—cap the summer of 2011.
Gene & Steve have been together since 1969—42 years! They decided over the past month that with marriage equality now a legal reality in the state of New York, they will marry next Aug. 18, in Fire Island. We made a stop by the home of their friend Willie to case the joint and begin figuring out logistics. How could I not have teared up?

Views of downtown Fire Island Grove...

Mercy, almighty... Grade-A gay beefcake... What a blessed world we live in.
Cute boys brunching...More mature boys brunching...
Ironically, cutie Evan, whom I photographed on the ferry ride to Fire Island—and saw Friday and Saturday nights—was on the same train back to the city.
Farewell, Fire Island, for now... Sweet sigh...