Sometimes They Just Turn Out This Way

This one fell out of my camera. This has happened once before. Sometimes I get lucky and they just look awesome. Also this is supposed to be from a black and white polaroid and somehow there is color in there. I think it kinda looks like a picture of a mushroom cloud after an a-bomb has been dropped. Feel free to make your own interpretations. 

Sister Husbands EP (new charles martel music)

People Here it is! Charles Martel's new EP. We worked tirelessly one afternoon to bring you songs from our collection. 5 songs including our christmas hit! Sit back and enjoy the sultry sounds of two dudes doing work.
Ben Watson: Vocals, piano
William Mason: Acoustic Guitar, Vocals, drums
 Sister Husbands EP by williammason98

"He Buries My Mistakes"

Here is the final project of my TCF 201 class. I wrote and directed this short film. Douglas Dillingham was my Director of Photography and editor. It was a great project. Its a story of about a father and a son and advice vs. experience.

Polaroids Thanksgiving Series "Riley and Price" pt.3

Here is the final polaroid in the 3 part series. This is picture of Riley Scruggs and my brother Price. Their faces are all over exposed and out of focus, but I still like the picture. I took this in our drive way. In the background is a recycling bin and the home of the Gatty's, a family who lived across the street from us since I was born. I used to "run away" to the Gatty's every week if not more. They would let me in and feed me oreos while I sat on their couch watching tv and playing with their smelly wiener dog. They would always ask, "Does your mom know you over here?" Of course I would always answer in the affirmative when the answer was for sure NO! I must've scared the crap out of my mom and made her feel a little embarrassed, having her son impose himself on neighbors we didn't really know that well. I loved it. I wore my blue jean jacket and felt like a BA. I was running away! YEAH! For some reason I hope every kid feels that way because its not till you do it that you realize what your missing. I always got a spanking for "running away".

Polaroids Thanksgiving Series "Killer Hill" pt.2

This polaroid was taken at the top of Killer Hill, a legend to the people of Altadena Woods. This particular hill has been faced by kids of all ages on bikes, skateboards, scooters, and roller blades, but one by one everyone, EVERYONE who tried it DIED! Thats right, if you ever went down this hill your body first burst into flames from the speed and then as you fell over and rolled onto the black asphalt, breaking every bone in your sorry prepubescent body you DIED from a car hitting you because of the terrible visibility on the road. It was the worst and best thing about our neighborhood growing up. We would dare each other to go down it blindfolded or talk about the last kid who died because of naïvety. Killer hill was a miraculous place. You can't really even see the hill from this spot but the road basically drops off a couple yards into the background. If you ever visit the temperate Altadena Woods you must ask one of the locals to show you the death trap that is KILLER HILL!

Polaroids Thanksgiving Series "Father" pt.1

Its been quite a while since I've personally posted anything. I assume many have lost faith, and hey thats ok. But I do have more material! I recently purchased black and white polaroid film which is insanely exciting! While I was home for thanksgiving break I spent some time with my family and tried to incapsulate the essence of my time there in a three picture series. This first picture is of my father, a man who has ceaselessly worked for my family my entire life. When I picture my father at home this image comes to mind. Always moving about our kitchen in his work clothes which are tennis clothes, either in the early morning preparing food for the dogs or late afternoons helping my mom cook dinner.