Home, Not Home


Y es. I was taking you through my travels, but soon New Orleans will fade into my rambles. I’d like to say I have mixed emotions about leaving, but I don’t. The city is very broken. We are on pace to have the highest number of murders per capita. That means we’ll have around 350Continue reading “Home, Not Home”

Light


A strange thing happened to me on the way to Storyteller. I started looking at a huge amount of past work. Sure, I pass through my archives on the way to a certain picture, but I don’t usually browse around. I’m pretty efficient. This time I took a long look around. I started thinking aboutContinue reading “Light”

Where Time Stands Still


O nce, on a walk, I saw these Doctor Suess-like trees. You know, “Green Eggs and Spam,” “The Cat in the Hat.” Well, maybe. I always thought “The Cat in the Hat” was about Miles Davis. He wore hats most of the time. He certainly was a cat. With a trumpet. He changed music five orContinue reading “Where Time Stands Still”

In The Colors


T he reckoning. I guess that it’s stuck in my head now. I’ve been having dreams about people from my past. Of course, we look like we did 20, 30, 40, 50 years ago. Mostly the dreams have been pleasant as we zing around through time and space. Interestingly, we aren’t stuck in the past.Continue reading “In The Colors”

In My Wilderness


More yellow. I don’t know why. I guess during the winter months I like color. Yellow is warm. It’s inviting. In the world of big commercial presses it is used to give “lift” to a photograph. Most importantly, it makes me smile. I’d like to revisit yesterday’s discussion for just a few minutes. Okay tenContinue reading “In My Wilderness”

Kind of Blue


Clouds. I rarely post two pictures of the same subject on consecutive days unless it’s something like Mardi Gras or Super Sunday. But, the clouds have been truly amazing. What else could I do? Funny. I don’t have all that much to say. I have a song stuck in my head. It’s called, “It’s okayContinue reading “Kind of Blue”

In The Way


Leaving well enough alone. I just can’t seem to do that. Have a look at the picture below this little bit of text and tell me why I just had to go further. Puleeese. See? It just seems like a lot of extra work for not much return. The top image was layered three times.Continue reading “In The Way”

Night Ride


Everybody is going somewhere. This is Central Business District traffic at right about rush hour. There is rain falling in the light dusky shadows. Drivers are trying to dart in and out of traffic blockages. I got bored. I did what any photographer would do. I made pictures. Before you think that I’m crazy, let meContinue reading “Night Ride”

It’s Gonna Hurt Sometimes


Lemme tell you a story about us old folk. There is a movement afoot in the Millennial world to attack us old folk. They have a new hashtag and general comment. If they don’t like what you say, they say, “OK Boomer.” Ageist much? Last night I was scrolling around Twitter when when of theContinue reading “It’s Gonna Hurt Sometimes”