Monday, January 12, 2009

Rusty Lock

Rusty Lock, originally uploaded by shaire productions.

By R.L.Huffstutter

This is one unique photograph. Your authorization for use is appreciated and immediately begins turning the wheels in my mind about how I can use your work in a work that will unite art in a universal manner, an interesting idea and one that you inspired by your liberal policy about using the image. Total brilliance. I do really like the elements; I can almost feel the rust peeling and breaking into smaller particles and pieces in the palm of my hand as my fingertips research these aged minerals in their state of decay. The odor of minerals is strong, not unpleasant, but intense enough to make me aware of their past. Summarily, one unique and thoughtful photograph in a genre of your own creation. Yes, I have some ideas and will link back to you

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My dad's dad, my grandfather, was nine years old when President Lincoln died from an assassin's bullet. Most people think I am speaking of my GREAT GRANDFATHER. NO, I am referring to my dad's father, my paternal Grandfather, Robert Levi Huffstutter, born in 1856. What does this information have to do with my profile? It might help the reader understand that I have a sense of being much older than I am in that only one generation seperates me from President Lincoln. This causes me to respond differently to society and many current events. In many respects, this is to my benefit, in other respects it dates my mindset. Perhaps this is the reason I value the moral standards and idealogies of older Americans, the men who were the soldiers and sailors I saw when I was a small boy,the men and women who fought a war for freedom without any doubts posted by a media with a questionable lack of national unity and purpose.