A little dew, some fallen leaves, and a place to rest. A nice composition and perspective from an early morning walk at Zuanich Park.
Remnants
This was a 90-second exposure last night down at Boulevard Park. Every time I go down I wonder what stories these old pilings could tell…of ships from distant ports, long stormy nights, and of curious folks.
Going Solo
Exploring Padden Creek is always something I enjoy and look forward to. Though the creek is small, it always seems to hold photographic treasures if I slow down and look. Like this leaf, the rocks, the leaves in the background…a subtle composition of contrast.
Adelaide Larson
Adelaide Larson. December 2, 1918 – September 15, 1919. 287 days. Just over nine months. Ms. Larson would be 99 years old. What would be her story at 99, the one we never knew? What WAS her story surely is just as important. The mysteries that lie behind markers at the cemeteries intrigue me, make me wonder.
Night Spectrum
The Tree. Icon any time of year, any time of the day. So fortunate, am I, to be able to photograph this icon at almost any time. My favorite times are the golden hours of the morning and evening. But this night wasn’t about gold as much as it was about the night spectrum. A full array of color on dazzling display.