Tag: Storm
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Deep and Dark
I really dislike grocery shopping at night. I’m not sure what night has to do with rain except it seems every time we shop at night it’s in the rain. Normally we have most of our groceries delivered. We started that during lockdown and found it to be so helpful that we just kept doing…
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Rain
Every time that we try to run errands a storm passes through and soaks us. This time I thought I’d strike back and photograph the storm even though blue hour had long passed. I was really working in available darkness. I was also using my iPhone 14 Pro blah, blah, blah. I had no idea…
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What The…
This picture is a mess. It started out okay, but I had “help” it. It got worse. Then, it got even more worst. Luckily, it turned even worster. Or, something like that. Seriously. This is an example of just about every editing technique not really working. I probably should have made a few small improvements…
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It’s Just A State Of Mind
I’ve been listening to the newly re-released Revolver by The Beatles. The album is amazingly richer and fuller than the original. Normally, remasters don’t sound “right” to me. Something is off but it’s nothing I can put my finger on. Not this one. Whew! In order to make the album salable about 50 years after…
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Into The Great Nowhere
I’ve been doing some kind of drive by, or drive through shooting for years. This photograph was actually made in black and white on Tri-X film. The color comes later, much later. Like last night while I was playing around. I was much younger when I made this picture. I don’t think that I’d drive…
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The Great Chase
Once upon a time I used to make pictures like this on a regular basis. I’m not sure why I stopped. It wasn’t a conscience decision. I just sort of let it fade away. I’m thinking that before I slip out of New Orleans for good I should wander around the city making these kind…
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Like Jazz
The change in the weather is getting to me. It would help if I stayed in one place, but I travel from hot, humid and wet, on to hot and wet, to cooler and dry. I don’t know where I am. My brain doesn’t know either. Worse, my sinuses think that I’m on a roller…
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When Rain Finally Arrives
A ll in blue. I tend to photograph on the colorful side of things. Sometimes the image is true to the colors I see in real life. Sometimes the it is true to the colors I see in my head. This picture is closer to the latter. Even though we are currently living through a…
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Highway 61
O h God said to Abraham, “Kill me a son”Abe says, “Man, you must be puttin’ me on”God say, “No.” Abe say, “What?”God say, “You can do what you want Abe, butThe next time you see me comin’ you better run”Well Abe says, “Where do you want this killin’ done?”God says, “Out on Highway 61”…
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