Subscribe
Slideshow
Please copy and paste this everywhere. Do it now.
Tag Archives: Flowers
Light on Thorns
I haven’t been writing. I haven’t been checking in with myself. I haven’t been drinking in the life my body is moving through. I have been raising my son. I have been loving my wife. I have been doing my … Continue reading
Posted in Bend Light
Tagged Aperture 3, Bend Light, Black and White, D700, Flowers, Joshua Tree, Nik, Nikon, Oregon, Square, trees, Writing
5 Comments
Flowers on Maui
My son fears no person. He (literally) runs to strangers. I have a problem with this. The problem is me. I do not run to anyone, stranger or otherwise. I wait for them to get their asses over to me. … Continue reading
Posted in Bend Light
Tagged Bend Light, children, Flowers, Friends, Maui, Nik, Nikon, outdoors
Leave a comment
Developed Tulip
Having grown up in the post 60’s, 70’s, I got the idea that natural was better than processed (organic was not yet a cult and natural still had a definition that could be trusted. This is not the case now.) I believed … Continue reading
Posted in Bend Light
Tagged 70's, Beauty, Bend Light, Color Me Beautiful, D700, Farrah Fawcett, Flowers, Herbal Essence, Make up, Nikon, Nikon D700, Photography, Strobist, Wilt
4 Comments
Bill
It is just barely possible that, at the rare moment, Bend Light can be rather, uh, Heavy. This is because I am that way. There is a lighter side to me, however. There is a side that wants to be … Continue reading
Posted in Bend Light
Tagged 100 Strangers, Bend Light, Bush I, Bush Shot Down, Color, D700, Flickr, Flowers, humor, Model Planes, Model Planes Central Oregon, Nikon, Planes, Portrait, Teacher Pay, Teachers, WW II The Big One
6 Comments
Venography
Two’s: Hands, kidneys, eyes, ears, lungs, etc. One’s: The midline: the sex, brain, mouth, the heart. If it’s vital for the experience of living, vital for our self-knowing, we get only one. The duplicated organs serve the singular ones, or maybe … Continue reading
After The Rain
Jellyfish like Dale Chihuly glass float through your heavy-lidded eyes. It’s the light after the rain catching retinal corners as you drift down and away; again, the jellyfish, all rhythm and sway, taking you back to salt water dreams before … Continue reading