The Difference Between Yesterday and Today

Friday, May 8th, 2009

Yesterday I felt like this.

Crumpled Hope

 

Today I saw this ( I don’t feel like it, but at least I was fortunate to see it )

Double Rainbow over Kasai

Bare Scratchings of Emptiness

Thursday, May 7th, 2009

I was inspired to dig though my recent wandering pictures when i cam across my friends article on the IDP website.  Please take the time to read it.  It will make you think.  I Buried Paul: From the Desk of Minimofo

 

Bare Scratchings of Emptiness

Look Up in the Sky! ! !

Tuesday, May 5th, 2009

I love subverting the images that the politicians use to try to corrupt us.

Look!, Up in the Sky

another in the glorious series from the series of political poster abstractions.

The Bridge is the way Between the two

Sunday, May 3rd, 2009

Up and over the journey begins.  Sometimes toes slip though the crack, or one slides back a few step.  However, we keep on striving to get to the other side, where we can say, ” WE MADE IT”  only to realize that the journey to the other side was making it.

Bridge Over my Life

Life, Death and the Beautiful in Between

Sunday, May 3rd, 2009

Headaches makes one take stock, reevaluate, stand up and be counted.  This past week being troubled by headaches even though I am officially off of work, and suppose to be able to relax.  Not able too.  I started thinking back to my trip to Paris in 2007, the trip and love of a lifetime.  To be surrounded by such beautiful culture, good people, like Frederic, Ann Sophie, and Patrick, who helped to introduce my wife and i to their city.  All was beautiful.  My only worry was which film to load, and where should we stop to have a noisette.

 

This all leads me to here.

Where are we going before our bones lay under the cities walls.  There is so much joy in between.

We need, I need to seek out the joy.  Love the precious life that we are given.

Love

Boy, Steps, Paris, Life

Where We All End Up, Paris Catacombe

Hand Camera

Friday, May 1st, 2009

An exploration into the symbiotic nature of the camera fusing into the soul of the photographer. On the other side the expressions shows the true nature and power of the art.

 

a fusion, and morphing of technology into a non stop able creative force.

Camera in the Palm of My Hand

 

 


You’re in My Hands

Friday, May 1st, 2009

Politicians want to evoke power, control and fear.

This is of course not what it needed in the world.  We need far more

than fear.  We need tenderness, we need to feel the warmth of each others

hearts.  The sun shining down on our faces.

We need to put our hands into each others out of love, not fear.

 

Love, Peace, Kindness

Your in My Hands

You are in my hands.

I am in your hands.

We are in HIS hands.

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