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NOLA, in the spring
I went to grad school in New Orleans. Trust me on this: the summers are very hot, very humid. Like so humid you can’t even breathe. Like so hot you can’t even move.
As a career-having person, it turns out that I have a lot of conferences in New Orleans, and most of them are in the spring. (See previous paragraph for an explanation.)
Somehow, though, spring in New Orleans seduces me almost every time I’m there. The colors are lovely. The food is delightful. The air feels soft. And Every. Single. Time. I think, “It wouldn’t be so bad to live here.”
Except, you know, not.
New Orleans, Louisiana
photographed 4.12.2023
our darling
Goodness. Someone’s child, their darling, is buried here. I can’t imagine anything sadder.
Rose Hill Cemetery
Fayetteville, Tennessee
photographed 12.26.2021
capitol reflection
If there’s a subject that’s lately captured my attention, it would be reflections of things. I like the way the make the distinct indistinct, the way the camera sees things that my eyes and brain edit out, the way reality becomes indistinct.
And so, here I present the Colorado state capitol dome reflected in a big window at the Denver Art Museum.
Denver, Colorado
photographed 9.13.2023
museum
The photography god(s) smiled on me that day: that woman walked into the frame at the very moment I made the photo, making it about a thousand times better than it would have been without her.
Denver Art Museum
Denver, Colorado
photographed 9.13.2023
baby alpaca
First of all, Larimer Square isn’t a square in the, you know, precise and geometric sense of the term. It’s really one block long, with shops and stuff along both sides of the street.
Second, if you go just at dusk, the shop windows become quite photogenic.
Larimer Square
Denver, Colorado
photographed 9.9.2023
One Day | One Image 