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Light
I like the way it feels on the dark side of this wooden fence. I like the way no one knows I’m here. I like the way the sunlight bleeds through the cracks and shimmies underneath, as if trying to find...
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My jaded lens
Sometimes, when I get the feeling that I am missing something important yet intangible, I remind myself that my perceptions are jaded. Then I seek the broad path of seeing beyond, behind, inside of,...
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Sun god
My pulse rises as I pull into a spot at the curb, grab my camera, and scan the park for a place to capture the bursting sky. Another photographer and his lady offer me a prime bench seat. I sit down...
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Strike the Sky, a meditation
Have you ever heard the wind siren through the camphor? Seen its sociable branches strike the sky? They look harmless, and your mouth will water. But those sumptuous, black berries will kill you....
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