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World’s Worst Photographer

worstphotographer.com · my proud little corner of the web for sharing my favorite shots (I stand behind every pixel)

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NOT A PRO!!! NEVER WENT TO ART SCHOOL NO STUDIO!!!

>> every photo here is a personal best (according to me) <<


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<blink> Site last updated: April 9, 1999 </blink>

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The portfolio — statistically my least embarrassing frames

Below is a curated grid, which is a fancy way of saying I deleted the ones where my finger won the framing war. Love these shots anyway; please squint with the same misplaced confidence I had when I pressed the shutter. Click any photo to see it larger, as if that helps.

STUDY I — Surfing, briefly—then swimming, loudly. Shutter caught the career change.
STUDY II — Portrait mode forgot to clock in; the baby’s cute, the pixels are guessing
STUDY III — Surfboard from the floor—no ocean came to set; contrast did all the heavy lifting
STUDY IV — Baseball night out: two fans, one shaky crop—half the scene, the rest is blur and hope
STUDY V — Night fireworks: all sparkle, zero discipline—handheld chaos with good intentions
STUDY VI — Bus-window tourism: the scenery’s a smear, the tripod’s a fairy tale
STUDY VII — Brim in 4K, athlete in potato—wardrobe got the promotion, physics got demoted
STUDY VIII — Volleyball timing off: ball and hitter on different schedules, same bad meeting
STUDY IX — Carrot on the ground—still life, still side-eyeing your produce standards
STUDY X — Water sharp; everything else can take a number and wait in the blur lobby
STUDY XI — Tongue at maximum deployment; dignity still looking for parking
STUDY XII — Fish mugshot: scales, attitude, and a restraining order against the lens

Artist statement (please read slowly)

This site is my personal portfolio—a polite term for “evidence I go outside sometimes.” I am not a professional; professionals have invoices, I have enthusiasm and a delete key that sees heavy traffic. I wanted a homepage that feels timeless, so I picked a look that whispers “Netscape” and screams “I typed this myself and nobody could stop me.”

My work explores light, shadow, and how far you can push a JPEG before it files for emotional damages. If something looks odd, call it intention. If it looks like a mistake, call it still intention—I have pride, standards, and a very flexible definition of both.

Credentials & cold hard facts

  • Self-published monograph: Shutter, Speed, Regret — print run sized for people who enjoy optimism and shelf space
  • Residencies: couch (ongoing), sidewalk (seasonal), produce aisle (one confused minute, no awards)
  • Peer review: my phone said “storage almost full” — interpreted as praise for productivity
  • Technical stack: RAW in, questionable decisions out; editing style best described as “spirited”
  • Mission: share what I saw, blame the rest on artistic vision, repeat until it sounds true
Site note: Static page, zero uploads—just vibes and JPEGs. Not a studio; not even a shed. A mood with a domain name.

Testimonials

“I showed Mom; she said they’re very nice.” — My Sister
“That’s a photo. I can confirm.” — Aunty Bev
“We’re proud of you, sweetie.” — Mom
“Better than your phase with the lens cap on.” — Uncle Ray
“I’m putting one on the fridge.” — Dad


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>>> LEAVE A MESSAGE!!! <<< Say hi, tell me your favorite shot, or share a kind word about the site. For longer thoughts, please use email —I read everything (eventually).

Get in touch

Questions about a photo, a print idea, or just want to say you visited? I am not running a studio—this is a personal site—but I love hearing from people who clicked around: hello@worstphotographer.com
Response times depend on snacks and Wi‑Fi.

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