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“I went to the woods because I wished to live deliberately, to front only the essential facts of life, and see if I could not learn what it had to teach, and not, when I came to die, discover that I had not lived.” Henry David Thoreau.
His modest resting place, among the roots, feathers and pine cones. Sleepy Hollow cemetery, Concord, Mass.
Visions from yesterday and today. Time stands still for no one and the elements take their sweet time in bringing it all back home.
Earlier photos taken many years ago with film. Recent explorations of the same subjects are digital.
Very old and peaceful New England resting place, Groton, Massachusetts.
Cemetery, near Pomfret, Conn.
“Stop reader here and contemplate, how short life is, how sure this state”
Kodachrome 35mm film, late 80′s
Thank you!
Hit the big 100 followers today. I'm so very happy that so many have found joy, or perhaps reflection or contemplation through my images. Thank you all so much for being there! :-)
Storm clouds descending on the Oregon coastline. From a road trip several years ago. 35mm Ektachrome 100
The late, great Harold Land, Tenor Saxophone, early 1970′s at a fine little venue named The Lighthouse. Natural light, 35mm film and a very quiet Leica hand held. Tri-X pushed.
Pacific Northwest coastline. 120 format film and an old twin lens Rolliflex.
Suburban Moscow scene. 1975. Film- medium format.
Several years ago, while hitchhiking down the coast on one of my many journeys, I happened to end up sharing the roadside with this fellow traveler. He was not of sound mind, though by many measures I wasn’t either. We ended up parting ways though not before he allowed me to take this informal portrait. Another traveler, with a story, a family somewhere, and very likely in need of some medical and outreach care.
A very old and interesting New England cemetery, Autumn, several years ago.
Somewhere in Connecticut, near Pomfret. Shot on film, Kodachrome.
Magical storm and sky at dusk. Cabo Matapalo, Costa Rica.
film photography
It’s easy to forget just how insignificant we are in the context of something as vast as the ocean. Teeming with energy and life, I long for that reminder of how it’s powerful and cold fingers might swallow me down into its dark depths- where I will then finally and surely be home.
A little something from my new blog where I'll be posting items with a brighter theme.
Poppy pod stalks in the frost….
What eventually happens to the beautiful opium poppies, and what often happens to those that are swallowed by the temptations of the euphoria producing alkaloids….. it’s just a very short lived fix folks….
Sun Ra, dancing with the Arkestra. 1980's, Seattle. Natural light and film.
Tashka was an amazing dog and hiking companion. Up for any of the crazy log crossings we might be presented with in the forests of the Pacific Northwest coast.
Cemetery, near Pomfret, Ct. Autumn.
Film photography.
