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Hot legs and tall boots outside the door
Title kind of speaks for itself.
Red car red evening
It was a red evening that night. Change was in the air. The energy of that changed hovered over everything. The universe is in the balance waiting for the stop light.
Confluence of lines
Lines. Train track lines pull all the other lines to it. The power of the rail is so awesome the whole universe of lines pays homage and gathers.
The root leads to the lines
In the distance there are lines. There is this root though that seems to reach out to them. The lines are a prison. A real prison under the spectacularly beautiful Mt. Graham. The root digs deep down. It pulls power from the Earth and the Earth is the lines. The lines of the root lead […]
Sunset in the laundromat
Lots of sunset related photos…hmmm…I guess the light at sunset is just ever so fucking pretty!
Tim ponders Natalie
It’s an odd little improvised set piece. The girl calls about her towed car. The man is drunk and acts insane while she’s oblivious.
I take the photos.
Winnie sets the pace
The desert tortoise had just awakened from her hibernation. She was hungry, thirsty and looking for fun in all the wrong places.
A table full of rocks near a mine
The mine of white in the distance reminds me of an evil lair. The table we found while driving on dirt roads. The rocks where there already.
Sunset over Sedona
Sunsets make for better photos simply because you don’t have to get up so early to see them. Sunrises…oy…they sure are early.
That particular sunset above was after a transcendent mystical experience. As such, the photo holds more for me than it does for you. This is a tragedy because if you could see what I […]