Fall 2009 Portrait Class with Marvin Gorley at PJC
I need people to take pictures of for my portrait class this fall with Marvin Gorley at PJC.
Looking for males, females, babies, toddlers, children, teens, adults, older folks, couples, families, brides, engaged couples, pets, whatever!
Some genres you can choose from include:
formal portraits
senior pics
sport pics
cheerleader pics
pageant
spontaneous
artist nude
emotive
fashion
fetish
glamour
expressive
pin-up, etc., etc.
We can do black and white, color, photoshop filters, etc.
The portrait above is one I took of my son, Travis.
Call me at 903.783.1132 or email me at gingersfunkyphotos@yahoo.com or leave a comment below and let's set up a date and time.
"I am always doing that which I cannot do, in order that I may learn how to do it." -- Pablo Picasso
Tuesday, August 18, 2009
Friday, August 14, 2009
In honor of a fallen soldier from Paris, Texas
Paris said thanks for the ultimate sacrifice
In honor of Jay Hoskins, US Marine, the citizens of Paris, Texas, lined the route from the airport to Fry and Gibbs Funeral home. People held small flags, hung flags on their cars and from bridges to show their appreciation to a young marine who died while serving his country.
I did not know this young man or his family but tears welled in my eyes as I thought that it could have easily been one of my three sons in that coffin. All three served in this war in one capacity or another.
As the hearse passed by it was solemn as people stood with their flags or their hands over their heart in silence watching a fallen soldier pass by slowly.
My heart goes out to his family and friends.
In honor of Jay Hoskins, US Marine, the citizens of Paris, Texas, lined the route from the airport to Fry and Gibbs Funeral home. People held small flags, hung flags on their cars and from bridges to show their appreciation to a young marine who died while serving his country.
I did not know this young man or his family but tears welled in my eyes as I thought that it could have easily been one of my three sons in that coffin. All three served in this war in one capacity or another.
As the hearse passed by it was solemn as people stood with their flags or their hands over their heart in silence watching a fallen soldier pass by slowly.
My heart goes out to his family and friends.
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