Pipes. Water pipes. Replacements meant for a lawn sprinkler system. You wouldn’t think people in New Orleans would need it. Sometimes we do. It isn’t just for keeping the lawn green. For some folks a manicured lawn is important. Not for all of us. Sprinkler systems really help when we’ve gone more than a week […]


I was walking by a pool. Things were floating around. Sort of peacefully. Circles protecting floating leaves. It felt good. So I pictured it. Then I developed it. I post produced it. I cropped it. And, this final picture appeared. It suits me for today. Only two more days. Back to it. About yesterday’s post. […]


This isn’t what you think. This about New Orleans.  This is about the New Orleans that makes national news. This is about the city in the throes of summer. This is about murder. Mayhem. Mass shootings. Rolling shootings. This is about at least 11 people shot, leaving three dead. This is about the first shooting […]


Choices. That’s life. There’s always choices. Move forward. Lag behind. Stay in one place. How much is too far? Not enough? Just right? Sort of like the heat in porridge. I play with my pictures all the time. I move in one direction. I change my mind. I go back. I go beyond back. Funny […]


It’s hot. Everywhere. If it’s not hot, it’s weird weather. Drought. Or, too much rain. Floods. Or, fire. In Greece. In California. In the Southwest. Throughout Europe. A friend from Ireland posted that his emerald country is now brown. Let’s not forget East Asia. People are dying. I don’t care what you believe about this […]


Inside, out. Light everywhere. Since a photograph is actually a Greek phrase that means drawing with light, I suppose a picture like this is about as pure as it gets. All light. Almost no subject. Content producers will probably hate this picture. It doesn’t sell anything or even try. I made it on a day […]


On another day. The same thing happened. Sort of. It wasn’t a scooter this time. It was a big heavy motorcycle. I saw what I’d passed by. Fifty times. One hundred times. Two hundred times. Who knows how many times? A neighborhood scene. The kind that you never see. Because it’s always there. It doesn’t […]


One of those things. That you walk by a hundred times. You never really notice. It’s become invisible to you. You see it. It doesn’t register. Then. Maybe the light was right. Or, a reflection caught your eye. Something happened. Something changed. You see the thing you didn’t see. That’s what happened in this picture. […]


Like Art. But, something different. Something bright. Something fun. Something positive. I can’t speak for anybody but myself. I’m tired of the negativity in the world. I’m tired of being invaded by a constant stream of folks bashing someone or somebody else. I’m tired of not being able to read anything about anything without a […]