Thursday, March 11, 2010
Friday, February 19, 2010
Almost Famous in Vegas

(Click image for full size.) © William Anthony
While setting up for a portrait at the ARIA Resort and Casino at CityCenter in Las Vegas, the hotel dispatched a young man named Brandon to help tidy up the location. While he did, I asked if he'd be willing to stand in for a light test. He responded, "Will I be famous?"
Well, I guess if you consider my blog fame, then yes Brandon, you are now famous.
Thanks for your help buddy...
Labels: portraiture
Thursday, February 18, 2010
Tuesday, February 16, 2010
Spacio Design

Shaunt Yemenjian and Kiel Famellos-Schmidt (Click image for full size.) © William Anthony
Yesterday, I made the long drive up to Fresno to photograph Shaunt Yemenjian and Kiel Famellos-Schmidt from Spacio Design for Architect magazine. We met up, had lunch while discussing the photo and then wandered around downtown scouting for locations. Kiel recommended the view from the top of a nearby parking structure. When we got up to the top I completely forgot about the view from the top floor and began loving the view of the top floor. The light fixtures were straight out of the 1950s and I was being given a gift of good skies and light. We shot for an hour or so and I absolutely love the results.
Look for their story in the March issue.

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Labels: Architect Magazine, portraiture
Sunday, February 14, 2010
Happy Valentine's Day

Home of the World Famous... ? (Click image for full size.) © William Anthony
Labels: documentary, personal work
Monday, February 8, 2010
Friday, February 5, 2010
A Love Letter to my Magliner

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Maggie,
I remember the first time I saw a cart like you. Strong, smart and sturdy. Another photographer was carrying what looked like thousands of pounds of equipment around with ease. I thought, "what a lucky guy." How come it's always some other guy that gets the good ones? At the time, I was with a partner of far less quality. Her name was Dolly. And she couldn't hold a candle (or much else) compared to you.
I had to have you.
Since you came into my life, I simply don't worry about my weight anymore. No matter how much I put on, you don't mind. Your nitrogen filled tires just squeak and we roll off to battle whatever the world throws at us, together.
I remember one time, while traveling, I was without you. Ho boy, how I, and cervical vertebrae L1-L5, missed you. You never know how much you love something til it's gone. Since then, I can't imagine being without you again. Never again my sweet. Never.
We're made for each other. First, I have no upper body strength. My arms are like stringy little buffalo wings. You lighten my load. Secondly, we love long strolls together. I sometimes lose track of time! And lastly, when we have to turn around in a cramped space, you show off your dancing skills like a saucy salsa dancer twirling about without ever dropping a thing or missing a beat.
This past weekend, when we moved, you really showed me what you're made of. Here I thought you only loved me because I was a photographer. But I stacked you full of all sorts of my personal baggage and you surged on without a peep. You're amazing.
I love you Maggie. (I can't wait to give you a good buffing and greasing later. ;) I'm SO naughty!)
Love,
Wm.
P.S. Pamela is getting suspicious. Just yesterday she asked why I never let her carry my camera bag anymore. So if I let her carry it, PLEASE refrain from spontaneously releasing your brakes and smacking her in the knees like last time.
(Special thanks to Larry Barkdull, Award-Winning, Nationally Recognized Love Letter Writer.)
Labels: fun, personal work


