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i love a good reflection
You don’t have to spend a real long time looking through my photo archive (a term I use because I am feeling extra fancy today) to figure out that I take a lot of photos of things reflected in windows.
So you shouldn’t be too surprised to see what I found in Ness City, Kansas. (I don’t know what a “Ness” is and I’d be hard-pressed to call the place a “city” but at least it had reflections.)
Ness City, Kansas
photographed 9.5.2024
sacred rocks
Sometimes rocks piled together are just a pile of rocks.
Then there was this time…
Tesuque, New Mexico
photographed 8.31.2024
still a loss (108 years later)
You’d have to be pretty cold-hearted for this lonely little gravestone to not make you feel sad for Hudson and Mary. In my opinion.
Ragland, New Mexico
photographed 8.30.2024
welcome, only stay out
Sometimes I get the feeling that buildings send mixed messages. Here’s an example: a cross on the door AND a padlock, keeping everyone out.
Villanueva, New Mexico
photographed 8.31.2024
the crossing of things
This place is unbelievable – I walked across the bridge and looked down (way the hell down!) to the river below. I tried to imagine what it would be like to see a kayak going by and what the kayaker’s view up would be. I tried not to notice how much the bridge vibrated when trucks drove by. I tried not to think about how freaking many trucks there were. And I tried to make it all the way across before I had a heat stroke.
Oh, and I took some photos, too.
Rio Grande Gorge Bridge, New Mexico
photographed 9.3.2024
One Day | One Image 