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The rhythm of the place
So, I concentrated on the top of the building, while my friend Ehpem was looking down lower. I guess between us, we had the place covered, photographically speaking.
(If you haven’t looked at Ehpem’s post, you really should. He got a creepy image at the theater.)
Hollywood Boulevard
Los Angeles, California
photographed 2.17.2017
There are many here among us
Our photography class from the Los Angeles Center for Photography went on a field trip to Union Station. That’s where I found this scene, of stairs and ramps leading to the train platform.
This shot and this one are thematically related. At least to me. And I may not be really all that reliable.
Union Station
Los Angeles, California
photographed 2.18.2017
the blur of the past was upon us
Last year, an old house next to my office was being torn down. I got to go inside for a look around. Mostly, it looked like this.
The few clothes hanging in the closet were what got to me. They were so personal, and so alone.
Levelland, Texas
photographed 5.6.2016
a different kind of worse
This old, sad backstop was in what appeared to have been a schoolyard. It had clearly been more than a few seasons since it had seen any action.
Levelland, Texas
photographed 3.28.2017
This is not the way
While there are ways to enter the place, this is not one of them.
Levelland, Texas
photographed 4.4.2017
