Posted on March 27, 2018
There’s an old railroad trestle that runs along the river here in Petaluma. For the most part its underpinnings are inaccessible to camera toting folks. However, there’s one spot where one can see underneath it and yesterday the midday sun lit up this mass of rocks and rotting pilings. I like this jumble composition and wondered whether it would look better in black and white but when I tried it, I really missed the blue.
Posted on March 2, 2018
Thinking about different ways to express it. Seems that looking at the edges of it works best.
Posted on April 16, 2017
We’ve got a great one going on here in Boston. It’s huge but what makes it so damn interesting is that it includes many of the objects he lived with and used as “subjects” of his paintings. The man was a creative giant. His energy and intelligence were staggering. If you’re in this area by all means go see this one.
Posted on October 27, 2016
That’s part of our struggle isn’t it?
Posted on September 23, 2016
Didn’t they build them beautifully back then?
Posted on September 3, 2016
Hundreds of tiny petals, shimmering in the sun, don’t really need color. Their frenzied celebration sing a wonderful story.
Posted on August 24, 2016
Nobody said life is easy. But it helps if you…
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