kent noble

January 5, 2008

3:00 AM and only half way there.

January 4, 2008

starless and bible black

January 2, 2008

Ohio 69

December 31, 2007

Burn out #17

December 30, 2007

Biker mouse.

December 29, 2007

Meeting of the Marked 2005

December 28, 2007

Waiting at the Gates

December 27, 2007

M.O.M. 2007

December 22, 2007

I think the blue dragon wins. But he put his shirt on and walked

away so I guess I'll never reallly know.

December 20, 2007

M.O.M. October 2007

December 17, 2007

A rare blue winged biker faerie. I was so lucky. Her one-horned

Harley was just behind her...off to the left.

November 28, 2007

Road Trip

November 28, 2007

Buddha has a beer...no not that Buddha.

November 27, 2007

Boo!

November 26, 2007

Ford...not like a rock.

November 25, 2007

Coin of the realm.

November 21, 2007

America as I remember it right before the wheels fell off.

November 21, 2007

Someone has to bring a snake...Karl can you bring your snake?

November 20, 2007

Was it a dream?

November 19, 2007

Born to be wild

November 19, 2007

Who knew?

November 16, 2007

John Stop. I am 51 years old. I have been taking pictures for 28 years. I don't appreciate your patronizing lectures. You are bubbling over with judgemental rage. Use some of it on the hundreds of other photographers at photo-net that spend all their free time photographing nude women. And if you don't know who they are I would suggest you go to the top of the list of people that "others are interested in". Their is enough "smut" there to keep you busy for years. By the way you are right, "true bikers" sell Meth and go to jail. Their lifes are criminal and sad. And they smash cameras. So I don't take their pictures. The bikers in my photos are carpenters and mechanics that own Harleys and like to let off a little steam once a year when the party rolls into town. We have both made our points. Since it's my photo can you let me have the last word? No I didn't think so.

November 16, 2007

John Believe it or not I am a photographer. I make my living as a photographer. I don't own a Harley and I don't have a tattoo. I am definitely not part of the world that is depicted in these photographs. Simply put the subject interests me. Maybe I was over-nursed as an infant. Maybe I was under-nursed. Maybe my Dad dropped me on my head. Who knows? And for that matter who cares? Human behaviour in all it's bizzare forms interests me. Old wooden barns...butterflies...birds...kittens and cows don't interest me. It is fine with me John if that's what interests you. Have at it. The entire world is one big subject. You handle the barns. I'll handle the bikers. Really John. Trying to tell people that they should shoot what you shoot is absurd. And incredibly arrogant. Please don't look if it bothers you.