Here're the headshots, and I ain't talkin' sniping.

Here're the headshots, and I ain't talkin' sniping.

So I got my headshots taken yesterday, and I got a CD with the 114 shots back today. Now that's service. I picked out a few that I thought were pretty good or pretty funny. I'll start with some reference shots. These are shots that made me think of other pictures I'd seen.


This one makes me think of what Indiana Jones would look like in his little league picture.


Here's my version of a Simon & Garfunkel album cover.


This one I think is my favorite reference shot. This is me doing Girl with a Pearl Earring. It could also by the beginning of "The Alfred Hitchcock Hour".

Enough of the reference shots. Here are some of the real ones.


Here's me looking vaguely roguish. Perhaps somewhat devilish. Or ambiguously malevolent. They all mean pretty much the same thing. That was just a vocab test.


"Hi. I didn't shave."


Here I'm just being plain ol' sexy. You know, I'm just hanging out being a big ol' sex pot.


I call this "Sad, placid pools of white hot passion!" It's virtually the same as the previous but in color. I point that out in particular for my canine readers.


I think this one's my actual, actual favorite. This'll probably be my headshot. Or will it?? Only you can decide! Vote early! Vote often!
[NOTE: I probably won't heed your advice.]

So there we have it. A small sample of yesterday's photo shoot. Not too shabby for an hour's worth of stolen soul if I do say so myself...and I do...

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