Tracks
You can walk the tracks forever. You can follow them from town. But you know where they lead and therefore where you’re bound.
Random
Eveningsong
Can you hear the music? It’s not constant. It drifts to me on the lightest of breezes, a single note or a measure, sometimes most […]
Lygia and the Bull 5
In this, the final Lygia and the Bull photo, I play with layers, and with blending modes, and come up with what I think are […]
The Story
It begins with blood and screaming. It ends with death. All the stuff in the middle is filler.
Lygia and the Bull 4
There’s just no rest for that poor girl, is there? Today, I played. With the colors. With special effects. Exploring different ways of seeing it, […]
The Hungry Spider
Underground, where the subways roll, where the smells are unfamiliar and uncomfortable, where secrets aren’t buried but simply lost, there’s a spider casting its web. […]
Lygia and the Bull 3
The bronze statue is, if not actually life size, very close to it. Here it is in its golden glory. (For the record, there’s nothing […]
Locomotive Gods
The tracks lead east through the woods. The tracks lead west. They curve slightly, perhaps, but continue to some faraway stations Sue has never seen. […]
Lygia and the Bull 2
A close-up. She’s distressed. Well, of course, she’s tied to a bull. (In the original novel, I believe she was sacrificed to the bull; in […]