The caption says it best. All on a wall. I was headed to my car after having coffee with Kim of Glover Gardens. She happened to be passing through on her way from Bay St. Louis to Houston. After she went her way and I went mine I saw this art-driven store. I looked inContinue reading “Traces”

Magazine Street

On my way. To someplace else. Actually, I was sort of circling around. Going home from a casual meeting with writer Sharon Cathcart at the Hotel Montelone’s Carousel Bar. She is in town for a writer’s meeting. We’d talked back and forth via comments here and on her blog. We decided to meet. We chattedContinue reading “Magazine Street”


One thing leads to another. Yesterday, I posted about swamps and bayous. A friend of mine who lives in New Mexico commented on Facebook that she would like to see more of my swampy pictures because, well, she never gets to see much of that kind of greenery living in the high desert near Albuquerque.Continue reading “Swampville”

Industrial Art

This place is historic. It’s located on the Mississippi River. It was built in 1905. It was shut down in 1973. It was sold by Entergy (NOLA’s electric power provider) to Market Street Properties in 2007. They filed for bankruptcy in 2009 and for reorganization in 2012. It was auctioned last month… to one of theContinue reading “Industrial Art”

Accidental Picture

Yes. Accidental. I wanted to photograph that bridge in the background. That’s the Crescent City Connection. Normally, I would have just walked across that field. But. That land is being developed into yet another tourist destination. That’s fine. The city needs the money. I’d like the pot holes in front of my house fixed. I’dContinue reading “Accidental Picture”

Series of Dreams. Two. Three. Four. Five. Six. Seven

So when I finished the last line I put the book by itself on the shelf With my heart in it Never wasting time takin’ the right way home I know I’m never wastin’ time Findin’ the right way home — Jimmy Buffett from Incommunicado (Coconut Telegraph) Copyright 1981 Second line to photograph in a littleContinue reading “Series of Dreams. Two. Three. Four. Five. Six. Seven”

A Series of Dreams

Thinking of a series of dreams Where the time and the tempo fly And there’s no exit in any direction ’Cept the one that you can’t see with your eyes Wasn’t making any great connection Wasn’t falling for any intricate scheme Nothing that would pass inspection Just thinking of a series of dreams — BobContinue reading “A Series of Dreams”

Another Experiment

Another day. Another experiment. I swear I’ll start making new pictures when I start feeling better. I’m hoping that in a few weeks I’ll feel really good and back to feeling like a 90-year-old man. Heh! Actually, I did make a few pictures today. I’m just gonna tease you by telling you that. I wentContinue reading “Another Experiment”