It seemed like I knew all the ways then. Distance measured in minutes. We didn’t talk about fuel. A lot of it is downhill.
Roll on down there
Images
It’s the time of the season
It’s often a road construction up ahead that’s closing a lane for a ten-mile stretch. Summer is road construction season.
We’re leaving Ohio again
The sun always on the wrong side of the arch for photography when I approached it. Early in the morning driving east and late in the day driving west. Clouds or trucks. Either or both help make the picture interesting to me. I love the changing of seasons across the landscape of I-70. Spring summer… Continue reading We’re leaving Ohio again
In or out
Is poppy in the condo? Planning ahead to use my phone camera. Cruise steady for picture taking.
They’re back again
Remind me to remind myself
Moving forward every day
Keep on truckin. Wheels turning moving forward. All across this great country. We do our part. Help one another to help ourselves. Give thanks and show gratitude for the love we share.
To each their own
Go your own road. Get there when you can. Hopefully they will understand.
I couldn’t see it
On the road of life in the dark in the rain travelling at speed I hit a pothole that flattened my tire and bent my wheel. It’s the kind of thing that can happen on the road of life.
I’m speeding
The radio’s playin some forgotten song. Brenda Lee’s coming on strong. The road has got me hypnotized and I’m speeding on into a nude sunrise.
Until then they say
We’ll be seein ya up the road a ways. Be well and take care.
tlawr
The long and winding road that leads to your door will never disappear I’ve seen that road before it always leads me here lead me to your door. Still they lead me back to the long and winding road.
Get out there
The world outside my door is largely a mystery to me. I’ve explored a few states and a couple countries but most of it only exists in pictures to me. The pictures of the world that other photographers make provide inspiration to me to expand my world.
It’s everywhere anymore
Photography evolved from a mechanical process of installing a film into a camera to a more touchless process of using a camera built with a digital sensor that captures the incoming light to create a file on a storage medium. The transition from film to digital sensor started to happen in the early 1990s. Decades… Continue reading It’s everywhere anymore
Maybe, just maybe
I took photography class in high school. Taught by Mr. Johnson. Tall flamboyant man with bushy hair and long beard. He also taught history of the American west and others. Photography was Johnson’s class. He built a darkroom with light-trap doors, kept it stocked with chemical for film and paper processing, somehow collected enough fixed… Continue reading Maybe, just maybe
It snowed then too
King of the lions
Above his eyes false eyes. He never looks as if he’s not alert and awake. He only exists here now.
We have all been here before
It’s all in a dream. Like a floating laugh. A space where time stops and I laugh out loud. For no reason.
Be like that
Keep trying. Ollie lives by those two words. He might miss out today. He’ll be back tomorrow. Three days. Five. It doesn’t matter. The wait. He does it. He keeps trying. Ollie.
A little while longer
Only one month into winter and I’m wanting to be done with it. We’ve got a trip scheduled to go south to the gulf but it’s a month away yet. It’s the little things they say. Winter here is cold. It is dark more often than light. It can be sad if the battery in… Continue reading A little while longer
Stormin again
The deep chill from the north that has been stationed here for the past two weeks is supposed to start to break today. Sky is clear this morning but the sun is not up yet. When it does get sunny, we may see the temperature climb to above 20 degrees F. if it does it… Continue reading Stormin again