By the graces of so much more…
Where is San Quintin? Somewhere in that tail off Mexico. There’s pretty much one paved road and the rest of it is sparsely populated, it never rains, unnaturally cold year…
Easter dresses and brand new things…
Today is Easter Sunday. And this is the most perfect photogenic grass I’ve ever seen. As rare as that photo might be (a color photo taken with the Leica)… Pardon…
Out on the streets…
Above the rest of the incessant drone… …life goes on as usual. In the world, you just never know what is going on behind the next door. Stay tuned… -Noah…
Then, the images begin to fail…
Its not that they don’t exist. It is not the fact that they aren’t technically fine or anything. Its just that… there’s nothing that can describe certain things… When a…
On a warm day in March…
…in the back of a ’53 Plymouth. What else would you do in Cuba on a Sunday? Well, for the first half, I attended a church service. Packed to the…
Pardon my absence… in Cuba.
And then to Santiago de Cuba. Alright, I’ll go ahead and say it. I really adore this place. Correction: I adore the people in this place. The countryside is more…
Worth your time…
“Your time is limited, so don’t waste it living someone else’s life. Don’t be trapped by dogma – which is living with the results of other people’s thinking. Don’t let…
Running with the bulls…
There’s just no way to introduce this blog. We went to a bull fight. And not just ANY bull fight: a Haitian bull fight. Okay, the ASPCA and PETA people…
Roses and gold…
I have just been spending some time amongst the beauty of the structures… …and amongst the flowers… …and the flowers that float. But I think this one was a new…