Michael J
Profile
Welcome, and thanks for stopping in.
And yes, that is me in the photo up there, in one of my first attempts at a self portrait.
I am a professional photographer located in the beautiful and scenic, central / southwestern Virginia area, near the foothills of the Blue Ridge Mountains.
Having been a published photojournalist in the past, I have simply chosen, at this point in my life, to pursue a more creative outlet.
There are more examples of my work on ModelMayhem.com, as member #128649, and also at myspace.com/michaeljphotos.
I can be reached via email at: michaeljphotos@yahoo.com
Groups
Michael J is a member of All of North Carolina, APBT (American Pit Bull Terrier) lovers, Art of Erotic Visions, Artistic Feminine Photography, Beauty of The Human Body , Biker Art, Bodyscapes, Bridges, Creative Fashion Photography, Environmental Awareness, Fashion and Editorial Photography, Implied Nude, Mature Woman, model beginnings., Models, Nautical, People and Portraiture Photography, Pets Are Us ~ 2 per day, phoDOGraphy, Stillness Speaks **Max 2 uploads per day** {{No NUDES, ABSTRACT, CANDIDS or ACTION IMAGES}}, Studio Lighting (2 images per day, no genitals.), Sunrise, Sunset, Tease Me Baby!, The Adult Group, The Artistic Nude, Totally Topless and Virginia.
Journal Entries
Featured again!
Posted about 1 year ago.
Featured Piece!
Posted about 1 year ago, 1 comment so far.
Sales. . .
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Art
Writing
The Wall. . .
Names. Name / After name, / After name. Each one / A life / Unfulfilled A story / Untold. Ethched forever / In silent stone.
Flying Solo
I close my eyes and your beauty lights the darkness. My senses reel as you begin to totally and completely fill me. I can sense your presence, even though I am alone. With every breath I draw you i…
The Requests
The little girl lay, eyes innocent and blue / Listening intently to the pictures he drew. / The man told stories of places he knew, / Then stood to leave once he was through. “Oh please, plea…
Rock And Roll Cowboys
They come in the evening / As the setting sun dims. / With skin tight jeans / And long hair, / And knowing eyes. They prowl the streets / And they play in bars, / And they steal girls hearts /…
