Still waters shine
When fires turn into curiosity —- 10/2017
Grackle on a Hot Red Roof, Guatemala
Morning Winter Light
Three Pelicans with the Fall of Icarus
Life is a blurry love story. Focus is negotiable.
Fall is the beginning of decomposition, a process I can relate to fairly well
Things are not really connected well, tangled in the politics of what cannot be seen.
White Heron and Dirty Bird
Plough Angel / Pope Valley
Bolinas Lagoon in an unusual light, an unusual night
Mirror Lake and Half Dome
Realizing the strength of outrage
No Agapanthus, no Gladiolas
Awakening. When you had believed nothing was wrong but there is evidence.