This is not unusual…
Today I visited an unusual situation. Though, not because it is actually “not typical” all over the world – yes, even in the States – but because I had never…
Today I visited an unusual situation. Though, not because it is actually “not typical” all over the world – yes, even in the States – but because I had never…
Certain days begin to take on themes. It doesn’t always happen, but some days go much further than others. Today’s images take on a certain symmetry. Lines and forms. Shapes…
Just a few more photographs from San Quintin… First thing in the morning… . This would turn out to be a full day in the clinics. . . Fitting glasses……
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…
I sail. I hate to say, “I am a sailor.” That implies some Navy thing too much. I sail. I possess a sailboat, I sail it, and I love it.…