Spalshof Night

rTree





yTree





cTree

Dhopper

NightTrailr

Rote Nacht Licht

grasegrase


funLot


doorz

Groundswell

blacktop

Grauwertbilder

magBrie

Scaling the night

Ladder of Suc'ses

wallballtallfallallfallfallfa

faulin's shadoe

Es'sca'p¡ng

topsicle














Dach entkommen spät auf ein Datum, Donnerstag, Kunst-Spaziergang...

MapleS'rup

Vinegar
















Ahornsirup-Essig

Allie Later Crocitator

bINdows

Trilateral of the hypotonsue

bTree






















Mathematische Theorie:
Trilaterale der hypotenuse
Dreieck

StaitionAiry

SnoStopng

Huddle beneathe my shadoe

Moonshine



Salat unter meinem Schatten, geschützt von der Nacht. Die Luft ist kalt, aber das helle Mondlicht ist.

Hokken onder mijn schaduw, beschermd door de nacht. De lucht is koud, maar het maanlicht is helder.

Not in city limits...

CampNoCamp






















ByOre'der'Of

Swinter

Treedle















































SnowliaBridge

Winter Does Exist...

SodiumNight

Night of Light

Trifle


I treafle,
and troffle,
woke up early,
toasted brown sugar,
on a waffle.

Purlpe Night

Brick N Mortar















Smith Tower near Pioneer Square on a fool moon First Thursday

Emerald City of yesteryear...

Circa 1990-91...
Kentridge High School photography class (sophomore year?)
End of the year slide show
(with musical accompaniment via a cassette tape loaded boombox)

ColumbiaMrn'n























DwnChurch
(originally in color)


















EmrldBeacon

Tree of Life

Eagleville, NV.

En route to a summer festival.

I stopped along Highway 447 to take this shot.
At around 1:30 am... I Shot 2 rolls.

Several cars passed by while was shooting.

Shortly after getting back on the road, one of those passerbys was on the side, flashers blinking away.
-Just as the road hits a winding, curvy, section of highway.

Everybody's alright. (Yeehaw!) No cell phone service. And probably 50 miles from ANY house.
Not the best place to have an axle slip on a uhaul... (but hey where is?).

After running through the options, it turns out one of the unlucky 3, is mechanicaly inclined.
He just didn't bring a tool chest.

Luckily, I packed that along with 90% of my possesions.
We jack the half-empty 6x8 closed trailer off the ground and get the axle repositioned, in a jiffy.

Hugs and smiles abound.

And we are all back on the road again...