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Just the facts ma'am.
Life is often looking for answers, where there are no good answers to be had-- it's no use mining for diamonds where there's none to be found. That's a fact ma'am.
Image imagined in MidJourney AI and finished with Topaz Studio 2.0 and Lightroom Classic.
Are you looking to get the skinny on what your lover is up to? Or maybe you need help finding those earrings that you misplaced. Perhaps the dog has disappeared or the cat has left home for greener pastures. Pick up the phone and call your local Private Dick. He's sure to come with a pretty assistant.
Image imagined in MidJourney AI and finished with Lightroom Classic.
"I'm telling ya Mac, Jimmy Faldoni gave the bird to Lola Thymaster. That's all I got. If Eddie DaBlasio finds out I told you that much I'll be sleeping with the fishes. I swear on my mothers rosary."
Image imagined in MidJourney AI and finished with Topaz Studio 2.0 and Lightroom Classic.
"Lost Your Marbles? We'll Find Them! The Somewhereville Detective Agency – Where No Clue is Too Small or Too Strange."
Image imagined in MidJourney AI and finished with Topaz Studio 2.0 and Lightroom Classic.
COMING SOON from oOo Studio for Vintage Fair a combination of singles and couples poses reminiscent of dark alleys and smokey offices... cunning detectives and stunning femme fatales. Play out your murder mystery with this new film noir collection!
(4 Singles Pose Sets and 2 Couples Poses in all)
COMING SOON from oOo Studio for Vintage Fair a combination of singles and couples poses reminiscent of dark alleys and smokey offices... cunning detectives and stunning femme fatales. Play out your murder mystery with this new film noir collection!
(4 Singles Pose Sets and 2 Couples Poses in all)
A rare image of a clandestine Private Peeper on the job, trying to find a renowned karaoke performer who went missing after a particularly off key rendition of "Bohemian Rhapsody" at a seedy
South Side dive bar.
Image imagined in MidJourney AI and finished with Topaz Studio 2.0 and Lightroom Classic.
Somewhereville PI Eddie "The Razor" Doyle known for his clean shaven cheeks that are reputably as soft as a baby's bottom, waits for a freighter from Shanghai to pull into port. Eddie received a hot lead that the freighter is smuggling a load of left handed chop sticks--a definite culinary faux pas and embarrassment when they show up in local restaurants.
Image imagined in MidJourney AI and finished with Topaz Studio and Lightroom Classic.
Somewhereville PI, Eddie" the Razor" Doyle leaving the wharf after solving the case of "the left handed chop sticks." He found the chop sticks in a tired rusty Shanghai freighter filled with cargo containers large enough to hide a thousand sins. Now it was time for a visit to his second office, a wharf side bar where the bartender knew Eddie's order better than his name. Bourbon was his faithful confidant, his silent partner on those cases that took him down darker roads than he’d ever cared to walk.
Image imagined in MidJourney AI and finished with Topaz Studio and Lightroom Classic.
Somewhereville detective Rudy "The Sniffer" Malloy smells a rat on the wharf. Fact is, he smells a lot more than that. He's also astute at sniffing out someone else's whiskey, and has an uncanny ability to sniff out leftover takeout, which in his view compliments the whiskey quite nicely
Image imagined in MidJourney AI and finished with Topaz Studio and Lightroom Classic..
My name is Eddie Malloy. They call me "the razor" because I prefer a close shave on my cheeks. I'm a Private Dick in Somewhereville. Somewhereville's not the best city in the world, and it's also not the worst. By day the city wears a thin veil of respectability-- shopkeepers sweeping stoops, kids playing with their phones on the corners, and clerks sweating under fluorescent lights. The cops work harder than they should have to and care less than they should want to. Somewhereville’s law isn't about justice; it's about balance—keeping just enough order to keep the gamblers gambling, the drinkers drinking, the hustlers hustling and the citizens quiet. My job isn't finding the truth—it's figuring out whose truth matters most. My goal is to keep my lights on and the whiskey flowing.
Image imagined in MidJourney AI and finished with Topaz Studio and Lightroom Classic.
Somewhereville Private Investigator, Eddie "Shadow" Mercer, combs the waterfront searching for Louie "the Squid. "The Squid" owes bar owner Big Tony a wad of cash and Tony's the type to collect--one way or another. In the end, everyone pays their tab, especially the rats who call the docks their home. Louie vanished into the fog three nights ago, leaving behind only a faint smell of clam chowder--Eddie is determined to sniff him out.
Image imagined in MidJourney AI and finished with Topaz Studio and Lightroom Classic.
Somewhereville PI Eddie "the Razor" Doyle wrapped up the case of the left handed chopsticks and tied it in a neat little knot--but it had left him frayed at the edges. Cases like this didn’t just sit on his desk—they climbed into his bones, leaving bruises he’d feel for weeks. The kind that kept him coming back here, to the edge of the water, where secrets sank deep and trouble floated just below the surface. He hadn’t slept in two days, and his hip flask of bourbon was starting to taste like regret. Somewhere out there, past the fog and the lights, was a city waiting to chew him up all over again. But for now, it was just him and the lost souls slinking into the obscurity of the empty docks, with a cold wet silence wrapping around him like a shroud.
Image imagined in MidJourney AI and finished with Topaz Studio and Lightroom Classic
Strobist info: BD from straight above, Striplight camera left and behind for left rim, softbox with YN-560III camera right and behind for right rim. Triggered with YN-603II.
The Psychic Private Investigator knew you would be arriving soon.
The Psychic PI knew beforehand that you suspect your spouse is seeing someone else.
The Psychic PI knew you would say that you would pay whatever it cost to find the truth, no matter how much it hurt.
And the Psychic PI won't be answering the door when you arrive because the Psychic PI already knows that your check will bounce due to insufficient funds.
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Another panda totally burnt out to its shell, you can see the burnt patch behind where the transit van got torched.
A Citroen C4 which got burnt out back in 2023 has finally got a friend to join it. Both burnt out down one of the tracks in the woods.
Cet Halloween on s'amuse dans le style film noir en se déguisant en détective privé très suspicieux.
Alice has got a new job!
Now she is a PI (private investigator) specialized in finding mice, crickets, butterflies and bugs!
Update: Alice has been missing since September 11st 2010.
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Curious. Creative. Determined. Introverted.
For Our Daily Challenge: Object Describing Your Personality.
Private Investigator Thomas Magnum has used this 1982 Ferrari 308 GTSi in the television series in 1982 and 1983. This is the original car - it was modified to offer enough space for Tom Selleck who is 6 ft. 4" tall. The seat rails were relocated and the seat cushion had lost its filler material. It still looked funny as the headrests still ended at the top of his shoulders...
Dashiell Hammett is the true inventor of modern detective fiction and the creator of the private eye, the isolated hero in a world where treachery is the norm. The Continental Op was his great first contribution to the genre and these seven stories, which first appeared in the magazine Black Mask, are the best examples of Hammett's early writing, in which his formidable literary and moral imagination is already operating at full strength. The Continental Op is the dispassionate fat man working for the Continental Detective Agency, modelled on the Pinkerton Agency, whose only interest is in doing his job in a world of violence, passion, desperate action and great excitement.
The tenth clew.--The golden horseshoe.--The house in Turk Street.--The girl with the silver eyes.--The whosis kid.--The main death.--The farewell murder. [Source: The Goodreads website at www.goodreads.com/book/show/30004.The_Continental_Op
or Sherlock Holmes vs. Philip Marlowe
by the way, the scene on the right revisits a very old vignette of mine, so I'm kind of copying from myself.
you can see more Then vs Now vignettes in this set
A collection of five short stories first published in book form by Jonathan Press in 1945.
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This collection was edited and introduced by Ellery Queen and consists of:
The Whosis Kid
The Gutting of Couffignal
Death and Company
One Hour
The Tenth Clue