All about rain. No. This isn’t Hurricane Sally. These pictures were made during a typical gulf coast summer storm. Usually, the humidity collects and sometime in the afternoon all that water needs a place to go. It’s interesting to see. These pictures were made in a grocery store parking. It was raining pretty hard where […]


Reflections. An image found within a photograph. That’s what you are looking at. An accidental picture. I didn’t see it. The dog didn’t see it. I made another reflection picture. I stooped down to do that. When I stood up I saw this one. Really, part of this one. I had to reposition myself so […]


My eyes. I see things that others might not. I think this is the part of photography that can’t be taught. This is where talent comes into play. It’s not artistic talent. It’s not like being able to paint. Or, play music. That’s talent. Seeing is something else entirely. It’s something given to those of […]


Night time, not in the switching yard. Things change at night. Things look a little mysterious. Things look a little spooky. And, night photography can hide a multitude of sins. I wasn’t hiding anything this time. It was mostly just timing because guess who wanted to go for a walk at night time. We normally […]


After not making pictures for a couple of weeks, they all came tumbling out. I had an Ernst Haas moment. I had a Jay Maisel moment. I had a David Allen Harvey moment. I had my own moment. Best of all I photographed what I saw. I saw a lot. This picture is not what […]


Going, down, down, down. Working in a coal mine. I don’t work in a coal mine. It’s just that on some days it feels that way. I shouldn’t complain. Making pictures and arguing with technology isn’t dirty work. Anyway, Here I am doing my job. Sorta. I couldn’t figure a way to keep myself out […]


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 […]


Well. It looks like a painting. I didn’t do much to it. I didn’t have to. Nature did it. I’ve been thinking. About the next six months. The rest of the year. What do I want to do? What don’t I want to do? I think I’m going to be a little busy. I’ll tell […]