I was in the second ever Nike curated art show titled “One and Done”. For the event I styled and shot rapper Jonny Cool as a young Michael Jordan.
Nike Graphic Studio 2.0 from Sole Collector on Vimeo.
I was in the second ever Nike curated art show titled “One and Done”. For the event I styled and shot rapper Jonny Cool as a young Michael Jordan.
Nike Graphic Studio 2.0 from Sole Collector on Vimeo.
The weekend; September 16, 2011 was deemed Man’s weekend. One of my best friends toured south from the Alaska oil fields to Portland. We had plans of taking our Harley’s to the hills with everything a man may need strapped on them. You could call it a camping trip, a necessity, or as we like [...]
Dirty Durty Diary magazine is throwing a party for fashion week. I have some photos being show along with a feature in the new magazine.
Todays fishing trip took me to Clatsop County Oregon. Made friends with the locals….kissed hands and shook babies. Images of the sea life taken.
World famous crab master Mr. Kass
Working class tool box.
My recent visit to Los Angeles, California lead me over to MOCA in little Tokyo. Here are some images I gathered.
I was just written up by NBC.
http://www.nbcnewyork.com/blogs/threadny/THREAD-Fashion-Photographer-Spotlight-Carey-Haider-112905014.html
There’s a certain rawness to photographer Carey Haider’s photos, a caught-off-guard quality that captures a defiant, even brazenly seductive confidence in his models. Surely, it’s a difficult mood for an artist to render, but Haider, an Oregon native, pulls it off with bad boy swagger, and never [...]
When my favorite mom and pop brand Osborn asked me to do a shoe I kicked my coffee table over and said “fuck yeah”!
Osborn hand makes every shoe in the dirty south. With some scissors and a hand made bow tie, I converted basic into colonial.
Before
After
Some random snap shots from having too much free time in Oregon.
I’ve been watercoloring forest creatures from my imagination lately.
I grew up in a motorcyle shop; Shannon’s Motorcycle Repair out in a town named Boring, Oregon. My dad had been layed off from his machinist job so he started the shop out of the bottom of our house. All the local cops brough bikes bye and got charged cop prices. Mr. [...]