Texture on the hiking trail
Texture of light and brick in Sacramento
And what about the elastic texture of time? It flies smoothly when having fun, yet drags roughly when dutifully dogging work.
I’ve not had time to capture or create an image to express this taffy-pull challenge of returning to work, that necessary reality tugging time from photography. And, therein lies the rub of my existential Which Way Photo Challenge: take time to make a living or make time to take a photo.
All hail the end of the COVID-battical!
Denim by candlelight with some light reading companions
After the bloom … before deep winter … red-gold leaves on December’s flowering pear tree. “For every thing, there is a season ….”
Guardrail fencing zigzags up the walkway ramp over Highway 50
Caught in the chain links
Posts, chain, grain, and wire up close in black and white
Whatever is true and pure … focus there … and give thanks.
What is your life? Days vanishing like smoke . . . strength fading . . . and always remembered.
paddling on the Delta Queen
Colors of summer
Reflections on the mists of creation.
A horse of a different color
… Let the…dry land appear.”