Tag Archives: Snow

What Moves, Moves

Posted on November 28, 2012 by stephenarcher

What nature makes is better. The right angles that I focus on are not found in what flows easily, naturally. My mind finds the right angles, my heart, the flow. Simple as that. Or this… I can’t write about anything … Continue reading →

Posted in Bend Light | Tagged Aperture 3, Bend, Bend Light, Black and White, Hasselblad 500CM, Landscape, Long Exposure, nature, OR, outdoors, River, Sekonic 758, Snow, Square, water, Writing | Leave a comment

Bear Two Ways, Two

Posted on March 23, 2012 by stephenarcher

Last night we went and floated in tanks of water that had 850 pounds of salt dissolved in them. The water, the air in the tank and apparently my skin were all at 95 degrees F. It was black dark, … Continue reading →

Posted in Bend Light | Tagged Bend Light, Bend OR roundabout, Black and White, D700, Float tank, meditation, roundabout, Sensory deprivation, Snow, Writing | 2 Comments

Bear Two Ways, One

Posted on March 19, 2012 by stephenarcher

I am turning a circle around an ursine circle. How is a bear in this circle with his ass to the high side of Bend, OR? She just is, and 8th street flanks her frontside and she is eternally in … Continue reading →

Posted in Bend Light | Tagged Aperture 3, bear roundabout, Bend Light, Circles, Color, D700, Nik, Nikon, Snow, Work, Writing | 2 Comments

The Place in Me

Posted on March 18, 2012 by stephenarcher

Quieter than the ending of the night when the graying of the black and the graying of the light meet and it’s dawn; quieter than the ending circuit of the tires on snow after the engine is cut and the … Continue reading →

Posted in Bend Light | Tagged Aperture 3, Bend Light, Bend OR, Black and White, D700, Oregon, Poetry, Quiet, Snow, Street photography, Writing | 7 Comments

Scarce

Posted on July 12, 2011 by stephenarcher

I was going to write this: It is my personality to try to fit in smaller spaces. Really though, I will write this: I try to fit in empty spaces, barren, naked places. Some people use clutter to hide. I … Continue reading →