Fear, desire, and curiosity.
One last summer
It’s both a blessing and a curse of this place, where I live, that it has such a transient nature. Friends come, or are found and made, only to all too often go… with a kind of inevitable…
West of the devil's backbone
Back in March I started exploring the countryside in the immediate (and not so immediate) areas around where I live.
The dark and dirty south
The other day I stumbled upon a recently made documentary film on YouTube about the photographer William Eggleston, titled William Eggleston in the Real World. While I wouldn’t necessarily call…
Gardening, part III
This morning I awoke to the first real snowfall of the year.
The dead remnants of the garden have all been cut down and thrown in with the fallen leaves into a pile in the far…
Guilty pleasures
These Halloween images are a bit overdue for being posted here. This year I dressed up like a 1950s era press photographer and dragged along an old Graflex 4x5 camera complete with a…
