Ghost Women – A Few More
A few additional photographs for my “Ghost Women” portfolio, made earlier this summer…
A few additional photographs for my “Ghost Women” portfolio, made earlier this summer…
No one knows where this goes now. It’s all uncharted territory, as everyone is saying…
From Trump’s Great and Wonderful America, we have moved to Barcelona for the foreseeable future. And the times…well…they are interesting here, too…
I chose a beautiful autumn day to finally stop and check out Hanging Lake. I can’t believe a have never stopped before…
Two images. How would you crop them differently? Does the balance in both seem off to you? Yes, the tones
These two showed up since my last visit to the Old Pueblo. And there are apparently six or eight more I need to locate…
If you ever find yourself on vehicular cruise control floating across the simmering heat waves on the rather isolated stretch of State Route 62 between Twentynine Palms and Parker, through the Mohave Desert, stop, wake yourself up, and…
…you will find this abandoned site. It was originally an Air Force Station, operating ground-controlled intercept radars, from the
Ah, the landscapes of the American West. I have a love affair going on with that zone of extreme
“Uncompahgre” – From the Ute word for “red water spring” or “red lake” or “dirty water”, take your pick–or