Some Of My Photography
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The Micah Charles Bloom III Collection
Micah in Tulips Micah Taking It To The Streets Micah Under Construction
Micah Lets His Fingers Do The Walking Micah's Blue Period Beck and Moss Micah Framed By Moss Micah and the Mail
These photos were all taken on an afternoon in late spring 1997 in various places around Minneapolis using my favorite model, the strikingly photogenic SuperModel, Micah Charles Bloom III.
 

Dick Prosser, Cold Water Swimmer
Dick Prosser, Cold Water Swimmer Dancing Days Dick Prosser Throwing Overhanded Looking Backwards Through Time
These four photos were on display at Intermedia Arts in their "Minneapolis 55408" show in the summer of 1997, right across from a gross picture of some guy's nads (and a lot of really cool art, too). If you went to the LynLake Street Fair, you probably saw them. It was most likely 12 of my 15 minutes of fame.

The Dick Prosser Story:
One very cold (let me stress, it was VERY cold) early spring afternoon I was walking by a little secluded park near Lake of the Isles in Minneapolis. I saw a half-naked elderly gentleman, all alone, throwing 3 baseballs as far as he could, walking to where he threw them, picking them up, and throwing them again. I thought, well this isn't something you see every day. I went down into the park and asked him "Aren't you cold?", to which he replied, "No, I'm a cold water swimmer," pounded his chest and said, "Keeps the blood thick!". He then explained that he was visiting from San Fransisco (where he swims in the Bay every day) and was just out getting some exercise and keeping his arms in shape. He let me take pictures of him throwing underhand, overhand, lefthanded, and righthanded. It was truly one of the most bizarre experiences I have ever had. He was really super nice about it, though.
 

Compositions For The Young And Old To Sing
...Just To Get Up That Hill
Jerry Jerry And Margret Jerry And Margret
The Famous Jerry and Margret on a summer afternoon in the Owatonna Gravel Pit.
 

Sunday Afternoon
Relegated To The Back Porch Recycling Dishes
When I think of Sunday Afternoons, what comes to mind is hanging out with my friend Danh in Northeast Minneapolis, while he smokes cigarettes and drinks coffee. He's not allowed to smoke in the house so he has to smoke on the back steps or the front porch.
 

Arches
Under The 3rd Street Bridge Minneapolis Stone Arch Bridge Lake of the Isles
Lake Calhoun Lake of the Isles
What can I say about arches? Well, nothing, really.
 

Individual Favorites
Light And Shadow Wrigley Building, Chicago Jon and Mandy
A Dog's Breakfast Lake of the Isles
They're individual, they're favorites, they're individual favorites.

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