Farewell bach pad.
Posted on August 7th, 2016
I was out walking on Sunday morning and spied this lonely boot near the river levee. A worn, broken in boot, yet polished and well cared for. Where’s it’s partner?
Posted on July 27th, 2016
I loved Moroccan public phones!
Posted on July 25th, 2016
Lafayette Cemetery in New Orleans is full of stories. There’s history and tragedy carved into the tombs and grave stones. It’s a great place to slowly wander about and snap photos.
Flowers, Mardi Gras beads, small, smooth stones. muted tones.
When the tour groups departed the footpaths were empty.
Posted on June 15th, 2016
I pulled this one out of a storage box. I made it in Paris, 2003. Black and white film, printed on Agfa Multicontrast Classic 118 fiber paper, sepia toned and hand colored. I like the layers of stuff on the wall and the juxtaposition of the old painted lingerie sign and the newish poster with a woman’s leg.
Posted on April 5th, 2016
Circles, rectangles and afternoon light!
Posted on March 30th, 2016
Sometimes it’s a challenge and fun to see if I can find something to photograph close to home. This morning at 335!
This morning at 335
Posted on March 7th, 2016
After a month of being AWOL, the rain is back!
Posted on March 5th, 2016
Black and white patterns and a little patch of late afternoon light. Caught my eye!
Walking, talking and snapping photos. Rush hour on the bridge over the mighty San Lorenzo River.
Posted on December 20th, 2015
Another one of my early hand colored Holga photos. This one is from 1993. See December 1 & 3 posts.
Posted on December 16th, 2015
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