A certain Athens of many…
“Oh, that city kinda feels like Berlin.” “This town reminds me a little of Chicago.” “It is like a small version of London.” “Memphis looks a lot like Cairo when…
“Oh, that city kinda feels like Berlin.” “This town reminds me a little of Chicago.” “It is like a small version of London.” “Memphis looks a lot like Cairo when…
I often write about what it means to be a “regular.” I’m talking where all the waiters or baristas or bartenders on all the different shifts know your order. Where…
I am no stranger to making photos of religious “things.” Be it a baptism, religious charity work, festivals, or just “in church” time. And not just Christian, either. Look back…
Family Day at my church is one of those Easter Sunday kind of days. When everybody comes out of the woodwork to get there. College kids get home from university,…
The White County Fair… . . . . . . . . I write a post from the White County Fair with no words… because… there are no words. Only…
“I don’t care how poor a man is; if he has family, he’s rich.” ~M*A*S*H Family reunions don’t normal strike a chord with most people as the highlight of the…
I believe a wise person once said: when you love somebody, they still have an amazing tendency to annoy the heck out of you… but you wouldn’t change them for…
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…
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…
No joke, right? A wedding. From Cuba, to a wedding, to Haiti. Doing little things like this here and there. But, really, being invited to a very close and intimate…
“The surest way to corrupt a youth is to instruct him to hold in higher esteem those who think alike than those who think differently.” ~Friedrich Nietzsche I had a…
A number of times before, I have written, at length, the importance of photographs. This blog has become my photo journal. I suck at writing things down. From time to…