Self Portrait & Randy’s Painting
I’m so lucky. The casita I’m subletting is fully furnished, including walls filled with my landlord’s original paintings. It’s a bit like living in a gallery, really.
Did I say, I’m so lucky?
I’m so lucky. The casita I’m subletting is fully furnished, including walls filled with my landlord’s original paintings. It’s a bit like living in a gallery, really.
Did I say, I’m so lucky?
Three in one. One in three. Where would this image go, what would it be, without each element? Capture any moment in time and you will find you’re not alone; not self-made; touched by so many elements, memories and experiences which all come into being, and then fade. What happens, this awakening to the wonder [...]
I’m so loving creating images with my iPhone… to the point I rarely pick up the big ol’ digital Canon. There’s an immediacy, simplicity and freedom…
Hail in May? All I can say is The Land of Enchantment continues to amaze me. My living room windows bore witness to snow flurries and hail, followed by a brisk quality of blazing light searing through the canyon that sparked memories of Autumn in me.
What would I do without my cold mist vaporizer in the middle of the desert? Shrivel up like a raisin, probably. This morning I’m contemplating the way my thoughts materialize out of nowhere, float around for awhile…
Everything that we see is a shadow cast by that which we do not see.
~ Martin Luther King, Jr.
How do crisscrossing lines of experience color and scratch the lens of awareness? What scares us away from the continual array of unfolding beauty? Why do we shut down? How can we be so blind to so many golden opportunities…
…i f you think poetry is dead and doesn’t matter in this magical and sometimes horrifying world, step out of your comfort zone and encounter this man’s beautiful dreams.
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