Monthly Archives: March 2020

We’ll tell you when you need to know

I thought the weird thing about this scene was the way the grave marker was covered up. But what was even weirder is that the cover was made to fit the stone – a bespoke shroud, if you will.

Even bespoke shrouds need to be tied down around here – our spring winds can be fierce.

Lubbock, Texas
photographed 3.13.2020

Water/Fountain

Water. And a water fountain. And not a whole lot else. (Except an empty baseball field, fog, and tree that was still deciding if it was time to leaf out.)

Lubbock, Texas
photographed 3.13.2020

He lying

Is street poetry a thing? Because if it’s not, it ought to be.

If he
say he love
he lying

Lubbock, Texas
photographed 3.13.2020

Streetcar

Two of my favorite things – an empty restaurant and some reflections – came together in one place the other day.

San Diego, California
photographed 3.8.2020

Painter, painting

Every now and then I get the idea to venture out and do some street photography. And since I don’t really even know how to do street photography in a way that is, you know, good, the best I can achieve so far is mixed results.

And here’s an example of some mixed results – a guy painting the arch above a doorway at a train station. You can’t see it in the photo (remember when I said “mixed results”?), but he was using a tiny paint roller.

Santa Fe Depot
San Diego, California
photographed 3.10.2020