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Downtown’s Reflections
There’s something about shooting into very reflective windows that I find appealing. You may have already noticed that.
In this case, I feel like just about everything that was going on in downtown Pampa on the night of the 26th ended up in a single image.
Pampa, Texas
photographed 12.26.2019
Sink (a dream)
It felt like a dream even though it wasn’t. At least I don’t think it was…
Historic Market Square
San Antonio, Texas
photographed 11.22.2019
Tacos de Beef
Maybe it’s time for a lunch break? Go to San Antonio – it’s got a lot to choose from. For example, just in the width of a camera’s frame, you can get gorditas, tacos, fajitas, or tripas.
(NOTE: Autocorrect must have previously tasted tripas and is set on protecting my loyal follower(s) from them: it keeps trying to change it to “trips.” This is one time when I sort of support Autocorrect’s decision.)
Historic Market Square
San Antonio, Texas
photographed 11.25.2016
Serrated
The serrated shadows knifed across a white wall in a downtown alley.
Lubbock, Texas
photographed 11.16.2019
Crazy Chester followed me
Yes, this is a time when a song came to my mind as I made the photo. And the song was, of course, The Weight (specifically The Band’s version, not the Aretha Franklin version.) And my dad’s name was Chester; he was a little bit crazy…
Lubbock, Texas
photographed 11.16.2019
