21 May 2013

reminder -- public gardens, boston

For those of you who skip the text and go straight to the photos... I do the same thing too.

But, if you are reading the text, here is your reminder about the Memorial Day Photo Shoot in the Boston Public Gardens. You can see the last post about it here: http://thepeacher.blogspot.com/2013/05/memorial-day-photo-shoot-public-gardens.html (or just scroll down)

joe's -- newbury st., boston


20 May 2013

rainy (iphone) -- commonwealth ave., boston


There are always those times when you wish you had your camera on you. This was one of those times.

19 May 2013

greek festival cont'd -- boylston st., boston





central rock gym -- acton st., watertown


Yesterday I was out at Central Rock Gym's newest location in Watertown. It. Is. Amazing.

The owners are two brothers from Worcester. This is the third gym they've opened in Massachusetts, and a fourth is opening in Glastonbury, CT.

These guys are doing big things. You can check out their website at: www.centralrockgym.com

18 May 2013

memorial day photo shoot -- public gardens, boston

On Monday May 27th, Memorial Day, I will be doing an all day photo shoot event in the Boston Public Gardens.

If you've ever wanted a professional photo shoot, but could never afford one, now is your chance. Sign up for a 15 minute slot for $50. You can get the family photos, the headshots, engagement photos, roommate photos, kids photos, couples photos, and/or individual photos you've always wanted. 15 minutes is just enough time to get several great shots in.

Email me at japeacher@gmail.com to book your slot (9am-8pm). Just say the times you'd like, what kind of photos you'd like, and make the subject: Memorial Day Photo Shoot.

Interested in seeing some more of my work? Check out my website: www.alexpeacher.com

06 May 2013

greek festival cont'd -- boylston st., boston


ducati -- fairfield st., boston


When I was a 13 years old I woke up early one Saturday morning to go to a friend's garage sale to buy a moped. As I was walking the moped up the driveway to my house, my mother comes out, points down the street and says, "take it back." There were no arguments that day, and I returned the moped. So now every time I see some cool motorcycles, the teenager in me comes back to life.