What a strange vintage we are. Constantly needing to photograph each thing, each moment. What other species demands to self archive everything? The same information, experiences, places visually captured over and over again. What do we expect to learn from it; from taking a picture of it all?
Jul 31, 2012
Jul 13, 2012
Mai-Jima
The three islands that make up Mai-jima
Descending upwards you can see the surface of the water, but at 30 feet down it sure seems a long ways away. Yet all you can do is gently kick your legs and wait for the surface to arrive.
I was wearing a weight belt, which enabled me to stand on the floor of the ocean without effort. Just after taking this picture I tried to touch one of the fish and the school rushed away from me, making a swoosh sound as they swam away in unison.
This clam was over a foot long
This grouper was over a foot long. Earlier in the day my friend Kenji found one that was over three feet long, but it quickly swam off before I had a chance to take a picture of it.
Okinawa, Japan
Jul 5, 2012
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