Hands


Hands. Body parts. Pieces I’d like to call this sculpture, but it’s really just a kind of mannequin. Really, a group of them. That I found somewhere. The original picture was kind of boring. It was well lighted. But boring. Then, I got to it. I tinkered around. And, boom, like that. It came to me. I’veContinue reading “Hands”

A Little Steam Punk


A giant thing. A steam Punk guard to the place that took me a couple of tries to find. Rosalie Alley. What is that? Near as I can tell, it’s one of the last remaining dirt alleys in all of New Orleans. Let’s talk about this for just a minute. In New Orleans, the definitionContinue reading “A Little Steam Punk”

100 Years


I promised you that I would publish a picture of The Holy Rosary Cemetery near Hahnville. Here it is. It’s really closer to a little town called Taft. It’s proper name is Holy Rosary and Union Carbide Complex. Some name for a sacred place, eh? Sort of like my favorite desert rest stop — “EatContinue reading “100 Years”

Too Many Pictures


I never thought that I would say this, but for the month of April I made too many pictures. As I was starting to “curate” — old guys like me call it edit — my April picture a day project, I realized that I made way more images than I needed for the 30 dayContinue reading “Too Many Pictures”