Last year my ribs were broken, twice. Not two ribs, but two different incidences.
The first happened when my friend Freddie and I were sprinting across First Avenue in Pioneer Square, when he decided to stop… and I flew into him on the sidewalk. Hard. He didn’t soften the blow, and I felt like the wind was knocked out of me.
Next morning I couldn’t get out of bed and realized these babies are cracked. So I was laid up for several weeks, and everyday grew increasingly bored, wanting to shoot something… but my camera just sat there on the dresser looking sad.
After a week of feeling sorry for myself, I decided to go light (use the iPhone) and make a few macro shots in the bathroom. I used the Lomora II app, and loved the images so much I decided to make a slideshow.
The music needed to be just right, and I had already been practically shut down for using music without permission… so first thing was to get permission.
I asked the (awesome) singer/songwriter/DJ Moby for permission to use one of his songs for my bathroom photo slideshow, and he (or his peeps) granted permission! What? Really? Yes.
And now you know the back story.
Here is the video slideshow, “Bathe”: