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		<title>My favorite state</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 17 May 2012 04:19:34 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Andrew</dc:creator>
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		<category><![CDATA[New Mexico]]></category>
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		<description><![CDATA[The last time I read the statistics, New Mexico and West Virginia were running neck and neck for the honor of being the most depressed state in the country.  I&#8217;ve been to every state at least once, and most of them too many times.  Hawaii is beautiful and I love hanging out with my friend [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>The last time I read the statistics, New Mexico and West Virginia were running neck and neck for the honor of being the most depressed state in the country.  I&#8217;ve been to every state at least once, and most of them too many times.  Hawaii is beautiful and I love hanging out with my friend Dewey and his horses and 650 head of cattle in South Dakota and I turn every miserable trip to Vegas into an excuse to go to California to Death Valley.  For some reason I just love New Mexico.  It&#8217;s not something that I think about often but I was having drinks with a friend who is planning a trip there and realized that I had to scan and post images of the VLA (Very Large Array)  in order to convince her to go way out of the way to see it.  I couldn&#8217;t articulate it at the time but the beauty of that part of the world lies in what you catch in the corner of your eye as you are balling the jack down the highway just before you spin around to find out what it was.  And yes, that is a dead cow missing her head.</p>
<p><a href="http://kistphoto.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/05/vla02.jpg"><img class="alignnone  wp-image-601" title="vla02" src="http://kistphoto.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/05/vla02.jpg" alt="" width="623" height="630" /></a><a href="http://kistphoto.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/05/vla01.jpg"><img class="alignnone  wp-image-602" title="vla01" src="http://kistphoto.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/05/vla01.jpg" alt="" width="695" height="706" /></a><a href="http://kistphoto.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/05/headless_cow.jpg"><img class="alignnone  wp-image-603" title="headless_cow" src="http://kistphoto.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/05/headless_cow.jpg" alt="" width="554" height="560" /></a></p>
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		<title>Questlove</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 16 May 2012 04:15:22 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Andrew</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[I don&#8217;t always get DJ culture.  Usually it&#8217;s just some dork with eclectic taste playing one record after another, or they run everything off of the laptop while they check their stock portfolio, er . . . while they check Facebook.  But Questlove and I must be the same age because he was playing all [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I don&#8217;t always get DJ culture.  Usually it&#8217;s just some dork with eclectic taste playing one record after another, or they run everything off of the laptop while they check their stock portfolio, er . . . while they check Facebook.  But Questlove and I must be the same age because he was playing all of the most epic tracks from my childhood.  The twelves were bumping and unlike any typical booze industry event, everyone was getting down, even me.  Not the friendliest man on the planet, but he is from Philly so he gets a pass until I meet him again.</p>
<p><a href="http://kistphoto.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/05/questlove.jpg"><img class="alignnone size-full wp-image-589" title="questlove" src="http://kistphoto.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/05/questlove.jpg" alt="" width="384" height="576" /></a></p>
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		<title>Mise-en-scene</title>
		<link>http://kistphoto.com/mise-en-scene</link>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 14 May 2012 21:36:09 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Andrew</dc:creator>
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		<category><![CDATA[Campari]]></category>
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		<category><![CDATA[mixology]]></category>

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		<description><![CDATA[According to Wikipedia and David Cook: When applied to the cinema, mise-en-scène refers to everything that appears before the camera and its arrangement—composition, sets,props, actors, costumes, and lighting. Now one of the many things that I really enjoy about shooting in, and around the world of mixology, is that the mise-en-scène makes it much easier to pull off really cool shit.  How [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>According to Wikipedia and David Cook:</p>
<p>When applied to the cinema, <em>mise-en-scène</em> refers to everything that appears before the <a title="Camera" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Camera">camera</a> and its arrangement—<a title="Composition (visual arts)" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Composition_(visual_arts)">composition</a>, <a title="Set construction" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Set_construction">sets</a>,<a title="Theatrical properties" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Theatrical_properties">props</a>, <a title="Actor" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Actor">actors</a>, costumes, and lighting.</p>
<p>Now one of the many things that I really enjoy about shooting in, and around the world of mixology, is that the <em>mise-en-scène makes it much easier to pull off really cool shit.  How can you go wrong with the backgrounds of the New York Public Library, a distillery and the consummately delightful, entertaining Theo Lieverman of Milk &amp; Honey fame?  </em></p>
<p><a href="http://kistphoto.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/05/Theo_lieberman1.jpg"><img title="Theo_lieberman" src="http://kistphoto.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/05/Theo_lieberman1.jpg" alt="" width="545" height="363" /></a></p>
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		<title>Deal with the devil?</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 14 May 2012 00:01:08 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Andrew</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[I have to admit, I&#8217;m flummoxed.  I photographed Dale Degroff, the anointed King of Cocktails, probably 10 years ago.  He was looking pretty good considering his age and the occupational hazards of the craft that he has championed.  Then I had the pleasure of running into him again at the Manhattan Cocktail Classic on Friday [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I have to admit, I&#8217;m flummoxed.  I photographed Dale Degroff, the anointed King of Cocktails, probably 10 years ago.  He was looking pretty good considering his age and the occupational hazards of the craft that he has championed.  Then I had the pleasure of running into him again at the Manhattan Cocktail Classic on Friday night and I&#8217;ll be damned if he didn&#8217;t look younger and healthier!  Must be all that clean living, or he made a deal with the guy downstairs.</p>
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<p><a href="http://kistphoto.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/05/Dale_DeGroff1.jpg"><img class="alignnone size-medium wp-image-572" title="Dale_DeGroff" src="http://kistphoto.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/05/Dale_DeGroff1-300x258.jpg" alt="" width="300" height="258" /></a><img class="alignnone size-medium wp-image-570" title="_MG_1699" src="http://kistphoto.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/05/MG_1699-200x300.jpg" alt="" width="200" height="300" /></p>
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		<title>Yeah, I stole that Negroni</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 13 May 2012 20:38:24 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Andrew</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[I found myself at a cocktail seminar led by the &#8220;Modern Mixologist&#8221; and all-around amazingly great guy Tony Abou-Ganim.  I&#8217;ve  been dogging his tail from Tales of the Cocktail to the Manhattan Cocktail Classic for a couple of years now and perhaps I was taking liberties with our friendship, but he happened to &#8220;misplace&#8221; this [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I found myself at a cocktail seminar led by the &#8220;Modern Mixologist&#8221; and all-around amazingly great guy Tony Abou-Ganim.  I&#8217;ve  been dogging his tail from Tales of the Cocktail to the Manhattan Cocktail Classic for a couple of years now and perhaps I was taking liberties with our friendship, but he happened to &#8220;misplace&#8221; this Negroni and I ended up with it in the back of the room, trying to shoot and delicately sip at the same time.</p>
<p>Tony:  &#8221;I don&#8217;t know what just happened but someone stole my Negroni.   Andrew?&#8221;</p>
<p>Andrew:  &#8221;Yo Tony, I had nutin&#8217; to do wit that.</p>
<p>I&#8217;m pretty sure we&#8217;re still friends.</p>
<p><a href="http://kistphoto.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/05/MG_2182.jpg"><img class="alignnone  wp-image-562" title="_MG_2182" src="http://kistphoto.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/05/MG_2182-1024x682.jpg" alt="" width="430" height="286" /></a></p>
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		<title>Ghost Limb Redux</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 10 May 2012 18:02:40 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Andrew</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[If you missed the original &#8220;Ghost Limb&#8221; post, please click the blog button in the upper right corner and scroll down. I hate to be that New Yorker who laments the good old days of dudes hustling 3 card monte on Broadway, crack vials paving the streets and stepping over junkies to get into my [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>If you missed the original &#8220;Ghost Limb&#8221; post, please click the blog button in the upper right corner and scroll down.</p>
<p>I hate to be that New Yorker who laments the good old days of dudes hustling 3 card monte on Broadway, crack vials paving the streets and stepping over junkies to get into my building on Ave C . . . but I am.  I&#8217;m all for progress, and I understand that cities are constantly changing organisms, but come on.  Anyone who drives in Manhattan will tell you that turning Broadway in Times Square into a pedestrian mall was one of the biggest, dumb-ass urban planning initiatives since Robert Moses.  I might not have nailed the exact location for these then-and-now images, but you get the idea.</p>
<p><a href="http://kistphoto.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/05/times_square_redux2.jpg"><img class="alignnone size-full wp-image-552" title="times_square_redux2" src="http://kistphoto.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/05/times_square_redux2.jpg" alt="" width="576" height="432" /></a><a href="http://kistphoto.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/05/times_square_redux1.jpg"><img class="alignnone size-full wp-image-553" title="times_square_redux1" src="http://kistphoto.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/05/times_square_redux1.jpg" alt="" width="432" height="576" /></a></p>
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		<title>Ghost Limb</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 29 Mar 2012 00:06:14 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Andrew</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[So it must have been 1990 when my asshole roommate, 22 years later, my best friend, and I were trecking around our newly adopted city during one of those lovely snow/sleet/rain days.  Dinkins was the mayor, the trains were still painted, the streets filthy and completely unsafe for anyone in their late teens and we [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>So it must have been 1990 when my asshole roommate, 22 years later, my best friend, and I were trecking around our newly adopted city during one of those lovely snow/sleet/rain days.  Dinkins was the mayor, the trains were still painted, the streets filthy and completely unsafe for anyone in their late teens and we loved it.  Every turn of a corner held new promise.  An incredible urban vista or total decay and wreckage.  We were fascinated with both.  Times Square feels like a ghost limb at this point.  Hell, even the New York Times is no longer there and Smith&#8217;s Bar is a tourist destination.</p>
<p><a href="http://kistphoto.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/timessquare034.jpg"><img class="alignnone size-full wp-image-541" title="timessquare03" src="http://kistphoto.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/timessquare034.jpg" alt="" width="576" height="372" /></a></p>
<p><a href="http://kistphoto.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/timessquare024.jpg"><img class="alignnone size-full wp-image-543" title="timessquare02" src="http://kistphoto.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/timessquare024.jpg" alt="" width="371" height="576" /></a><a href="http://kistphoto.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/timessquare3.jpg"><img class="alignnone size-full wp-image-544" title="timessquare" src="http://kistphoto.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/timessquare3.jpg" alt="" width="377" height="576" /></a></p>
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		<title>Mike</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 12 Mar 2012 06:06:26 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Andrew</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[No, this isn&#8217;t Jon Hamm (AKA Don Draper.)  The story is actually much more interesting.  This is Mike X, Jon&#8217;s bastard, half brother, born to another mother in Connecticut in the early 1970&#8242;s.  His actual date of birth is unknown since he was abandoned in a Lucky Strikes shipping container on the doorstep of the [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>No, this isn&#8217;t Jon Hamm (AKA Don Draper.)  The story is actually much more interesting.  This is Mike X, Jon&#8217;s bastard, half brother, born to another mother in Connecticut in the early 1970&#8242;s.  His actual date of birth is unknown since he was abandoned in a Lucky Strikes shipping container on the doorstep of the Mancuso family who naturally took him in and raised him as their own.  Jon and Mike&#8217;s relationship is, shall we say, strained at best.</p>
<p><a href="http://kistphoto.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/mad_mike-306.jpg"><img class="alignnone size-full wp-image-512" title="mike-306" src="http://kistphoto.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/mad_mike-306.jpg" alt="" width="433" height="650" /></a></p>
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		<title>La Carrera 01</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 09 Mar 2012 20:36:40 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Andrew</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[I think we could call this a new definition of rolling up your shirtsleeves and getting into your work.  Shot during La Carrera Panamericana, the historic Mexican road rally.]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I think we could call this a new definition of rolling up your shirtsleeves and getting into your work.  Shot during La Carrera Panamericana, the historic Mexican road rally.<a href="http://kistphoto.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/car06.jpg"><img class="alignnone  wp-image-504" title="car06" src="http://kistphoto.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/car06.jpg" alt="" width="583" height="583" /></a></p>
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		<title>Ryan and Mike</title>
		<link>http://kistphoto.com/ryan-and-mike</link>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 09 Mar 2012 01:34:40 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Andrew</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Not sure why cigarettes seem to be a theme today.  This one was one of those rare occasions where you just pick up the camera and the image makes itself.  Maybe HCB was looking over my shoulder, or perhaps the Force was just very strong with me that day.  The guy in the background was [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Not sure why cigarettes seem to be a theme today.  This one was one of those rare occasions where you just pick up the camera and the image makes itself.  Maybe HCB was looking over my shoulder, or perhaps the Force was just very strong with me that day.  The guy in the background was the wedding photographer who was clearly enjoying himself more than he was working.</p>
<p>.<a href="http://kistphoto.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/mike.jpg"><img class="alignnone size-full wp-image-498" title="mike and ryan" src="http://kistphoto.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/03/mike.jpg" alt="" width="500" height="500" /></a></p>
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