Tarmac ribbons criss-crossing the landscape, dusty back roads twisting between the cool shadows of ancient pines, and less traveled pathways connecting present to past, all I wander, seeking, seeing, with my keyboard and camera capturing scenes and stories to share with you.

Now in its fifth year, this venue has become an important part of my life, a place where I can express my thoughts and feelings about the things I see and do, hoping the process brings me a bit closer to friends and family who enjoy sharing my sometimes chaotic and often nonlinear observations and ideas. A journal, I suppose, but one with which I find pleasure in thinking others are alongside me on my journey.

December 2, 2015

STROLLING

... me, my eyes, and my fuji x-t1 took a little stroll around the town ... as is usual, when i stepped out of my front door i'd no idea of direction ... "left, right, or cross the street," i still don't understand the mechanism that brings me to decided ... about a mile or so later i found myself noticing shadows ...

... heading back down main street i was drawn to investigate one of my favorite fences ...

... this time of the year its weathered flat iron posts and rails take well to the low angle of the afternoon light ...

... i like this fence ...

... i like wandering my town ...