The photo was sort of hard to get at the angle, but the reader might be curious to know this picture was taken in the summer of 2010 and this sign still sits there. I wonder if anyone sees it the way I do. Want to see another one?
That one didn't blow up so well, but you get the idea. Even a can of asparagus says things to us. Here's the third of four.
The place where I live was recently found to be the ninth most dangerous city in America. Money Magazine used to find us the worst city in America on a yearly basis, which places any sort of promotional campaign the Chamber of Commerce concocts in a suspicious light. Certainly gaffs like this aren't helping, but they do provide for some unintended laughter at the expense of the already downtrodden.
The fourth Poem Photo isn't done yet. It involves a generic bag you get at many local stored that simply says "Thank you" on it. The delay in the Poem Photo is largely that I need to combine the bag with a photo a curvaceous woman's ass and I'm not about to put out a casting call for that.
Thank you for coming by and looking at Poem Photos by Thomas L. Vaultonburg.
December 12, 2012: I really like these Poem Photos.
I subdued pastel colors combined with the words in that first one make it most interesting.
ReplyDeleteThe title is the only part I have anything to do with. In fact, I would say in the hands of a good photographer and competent graphic designer this would be a lot better. But we do what we do with what we have.
ReplyDeleteI can't imagine it any better in any way. I think it's perfection as is.
ReplyDeleteThank you. But like I say, reality is my straight man.
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