punk photography

This is a public service announcement with camera

Punk bands didn’t really know how to play, nevertheless they were just doing it. They didn’t care about perfect tuning or perfect instrument.

Ba-ba-banana, this ain’t Havana

Punks were misfits with wrong outfits

I am an orgasm addict

Punks took the Do It Yourself to the extremes, using it to get back the productive process, from the recording to the instrument construction to the distribution.

It’s purple psychology, Not just an old lady’s.

Punks claimed the lens of subjectivity is the only way to  see the world,

I did it my way

Punks were not tryin to give a lesson

Livin in a jungle it ain’t so hard, living in a city, it will eat out, eat out your hearth

Punks couldn’t care less

Listen to this, run

Punks were often lonesome wanderers of run-down areas

Yeah, Yeah, Industrial Estate and the crap in the air will fuck up your face

Punks thought that doin it was better than talk about it. Go out and get it.

I don’t know what I want but I know how to get it

from “Photography: an allegoric manifesto”