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So I was thinking to myself, how about instead of going out with a tripod and taking photos the right way, what if I just shot it all hand held with a stupidly high ISO and have all my shots turn out like crap instead?

Obviously you can see the results of that little experiment.

Not a night goes by without me tossing and turning, tortured by regret weighing on my shoulders. The mood and surrealism in these shots is golden… I was filled with giddy excitement as I was taking them, thinking I had hit the proverbial photography lottery. Instead, I got a bunch of photos with potential… potential buried under hideous scars — it’s almost as if you were looking at them while in the midst of a staggering head rush. So I guess… just pretend that’s what I was going for and let’s never speak of this again.