the yellow trees

the setting golden sun hits this one tree. the sun comes through the buildings, touching only the few. the same neighboring trees are still green. Church Street. Burlington, Vermont

chasing after Gold

most photographers love the “golden hour.” as the sun makes its last & best display before disappearing into the horizon, it turns everything gold. I remember, if i’m outside, to put my hand up to the golden light & feel the gold warm me in a way that noon sun never could. who knew wrapping…

its all window dressing…

a shop window on Church Street, Vermont. It caught my eye because the flowers are Southern Magnolia blossoms…like i have in Alabama.

a Jew sits down with an Arab

that Jew was me. one of my best friends lived in this building & i moved in with him (as a friend)  while i earned enough money to live on my own. his father lived in Egypt & rented this apartment for his son. His father flew in from time to time on business. When…

Mother Nature & Father Time are artists

The elements can take their toll on…well, everything. Like ourselves, dammit. The water levels, the heat, the sun & time has turned this metal into an abstract painting. Photo tip: you carry a camera with you. Remember that you can find art everywhere, as long as you SEE instead of LOOKING. To SEE, one must…