Photography

A re-examination of yesterday’s swirling cloud formations.

Sometimes, it’s not about the color, but the extraction of color.

Found in Sarasota, Florida: a face on dusty concrete in the hour after the storm.

You can walk the tracks forever. You can follow them from town. But you know where they lead and therefore where you’re bound.

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 […]

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 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 […]

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 […]