Terminus: A late afternoon in July

[jack_babalon]

Tell me, enigmatical man, whom do you love best, your father,
Your mother, your sister, or your brother?
I have neither father, nor mother, nor sister, nor brother.
Your friends?
Now you use a word whose meaning I have never known.
Your country?
I do not know in what latitude it lies.
Beauty?
I could indeed love her, Goddess and Immortal.
Gold?
I hate it as you hate God.
Then, what do you love, extraordinary stranger?
I love the clouds; the clouds that pass up there
Up there, those marvelous clouds
~Charles Baudelaire, The Stranger










all shots - July 24th, 2008
~Rob M.

Comments

[catwalk.livejournal.com]

that third shot needs to be on every piece of atlanta promotional material ever.

i love the shades and hues in the last shot.
reminds me of the lighting and color in my dreams.

[jackbabalon23.livejournal.com]

Well if anyone from the Atlanta Tourist Bureau is interested I'll gladly sell it - a man's gotta buy his comic books somehow!

Yeah I enjoyed the last shot for it's sense of grandeur and ominous brooding. I like clouds that remind me of giant floating monsters ready to descend upon the city in a ravenous fit of destruction.

[esmio06.livejournal.com]

god I love Baudelaire. Incredible shots man. thanks for sharing them.

[jackbabalon23.livejournal.com]

Baudelaire has always been one of my favorites - the luxurious decadence of his language I suppose. You're welcome.