Before there were selfies there were selfies. And they were a hell of a lot more work than they are today.

In the pioneer days of 1973, my only brief from Jim Jordan was “Do something! Do anything! Just do it!” So I experimented with self-portraits.

In this recently discovered batch, I’m home alone in my Mother’s apartment testing the boundaries of freakishly dulled expression..

Anyone allergic to Six Shooter Children’s Sunglasses and vintage cowboy boots should proceed with caution. It was a predominate theme.

Shoot ’em up, cowboy!!

Tightening One’s Pores: Comedy

Tightening One’s Pores: Tragedy

Shoot ’em up, cowboy!!!

One if by land

Shoot ’em up, cowboy!!!!!

Shoot ’em up, cowboy!!!!

Two if by sea

Shoot ’em up, cowboy!!!!!!

As Jack Benny

Ah fuck, they’re flying in