Lines and Angles


Look up, look down, look behind you, look everywhere. I always suggest that to new photographers. You’ve read it here about sunsets. Sure, go ahead and photograph it, but turn around and see what that wonderful sunlight is illuminating. I looked up. That’s the ceiling of a gentrified former factory building. The light golden woodContinue reading “Lines and Angles”

Pieces and Parts


Ever wonder why your phone service is so bad? Even your local cell service? Ask AT&T.  I was out walking. I’ve been seeing this cluster for a while. I decided to take a few snaps. Since I’m feeling a little salty today, I thought that I’d share one with you. This is a cluster ofContinue reading “Pieces and Parts”

Almost…


The door was locked. I walked around to the side of the abandoned house. The wall was missing. So I just boosted myself up towards the floor… until it broke and gave way. I jumped backwards and down. Back on the ground where I belong. I decided that I really didn’t need to be inside.Continue reading “Almost…”

Sticks and…


Yep. It’s Hurricane Season. We have reached the point in the summer when the conditions are just about right. Very hot and humid air. Tropical rains. The Gulf is heated up enough to sustain a storm should it get there. While I was poking around Hoffman Triangle and the surrounding central City, I stumbled uponContinue reading “Sticks and…”

A Little Different


This picture is very different for me. As I wrote in my hub blog, making pictures in mid-day is very rare for me. With high sun, and white light many pictures just aren’t very attractive. Working at the ends of days is much better for me. Golden light, long shadows and a little darkness makeContinue reading “A Little Different”

Don’t Ask Me.


Okay. Usually I know something about the pictures that I publish on Storyteller. Not this time. Everything confuses me. I know this house was under some pretty deep water after Hurricane Katrina blew through New Orleans. This particular area is located on the river side of the Lower Ninth Ward. This side was heavily flooded,Continue reading “Don’t Ask Me.”

Doors


Doors. I have this thing about Doors. No. Not The Doors. They were a great band, but that’s not what I’m talking about. I’m talking about… oh, never mind. You see the pictures. Within a few hours of finally being home, I just had to run out and make a bunch of pictures. I immediatelyContinue reading “Doors”