It is cloudy and they say snow, and icy rain is on the way.  Thinking back to the long walks in summer.  To walking until my feet burn.  These are both from Yurakcho just behind Ginza.

It has been 3 months since I walked down Duval Street with Jerry.   A beautiful breezy day in the most south one can get in Florida with out hopping on a boat.  The boom of bass coming from a convertible.  The lazy breezy days on a patio with paint slowly peeling away.  The picket fence that is slowly dissolving to gray.  The bicycle that floats from up above.   I miss you Key West.

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.

A few more images from a roll that just came back today.  Featuring the little treasure of miami, and those slightly beyond.  Enjoy and pass them on.

 was fortunate to travel back to my hometown of Miami, Florida in the 2nd half of February this year.  A long journey for my soul which I tapped into with my camera.  These first selection of images highlight the monochromatic view though the Contax T3 35mm camera.  A always there will be more to come.

Reach the Sky II

Tree, Cellphone & Man

Rims, South Dixie Highway

Palm Tree Wire

Banana Frame, Out the Porch