“In silence there is eloquence. Stop weaving and see how the pattern improves.” — Rumi I read a lot of blogs. I read a lot of online pieces about art. Most are about tools, or technique. Many blogs are about some struggle. Stop. Stop trying so hard. Stop making things so difficult. Don’t over think. […]
Purple
Into The Black
A calming effect. Looking at the moon on a night like this one is sublime. For me, it’s calming. It’s peaceful. It’s quiet. It’s certainly early enough in the night sky that even the witches aren’t around since witching hour is nearer to midnight. Technically speaking, this is an interesting picture. I made it with […]
And, in the End
“And in the end, the love you take is equal to the love you make.” The End. The Beatles.
Pixeleen
Pixeleen. That’s the title to a Steely Dan song. It seems to be more about digital photography than music. But, what do I know? I saw this flower. I almost passed it by. I’ve photographed pink flowers all summer and even before. I had an idea. Yet, another vision of what could be. I returned […]
The Big Purple
Summer flowers. The rain brings out the best in them. Makes them glow. Makes them sparkle. Makes them shine. That’s everywhere. Doesn’t matter where in the world you happen to find yourself. Especially in The United States, where most of the country finds themselves in a horrible heat wave. Or, in New Orleans, where another […]
And, In The End
The thoughts came to me in a dream. The dream wasn’t clear. It was muddy. Murky. Like something dredged out of the middle of a brackish lake. Somewhere in there I saw a lot of my life. Not like you do at the end of a life. Little flashes. Bits. Pieces. Parts. I saw people […]
Like Two
Flowers. Summer flowers. Two flowers in one. I found this delicate little white flower. I made a clean version of it. I decided to play nature and added a pink flower to it. That’s how this picture came to be. It was just that simple. Since the flower was above her height, the dog who […]
Easy
It’s only love It’s only love You know how it feels Feeling is easy I know When I was young When I was young You know It was real My heart was open But now I know I know I know I know better I’ve been shown The other side And now I see the […]
I Can Hear The Grass Grow
Friday flowers. There. Maybe I’ll start something. Spring is really upon us. You know how I know? My daily viewers have dropped by half. Rather than think y’all were mad at me, I poked around. A lot of the blogs that I read have a much lower readership as we crossed into May. So. It’s […]
