My home state of Arizona is a very good place to see rocks, as well as those places that use to be filled with rocks, and since rocks in their…
As I have mentioned before (the ad nauseum is still pending), I have been scanning my Kodachromes from the olden days. Each time I embark on this effort I am…
There’s just no way around it, Fiji is just a dang good idea right about now!
Avándaro was Mexico’s first, and worst, rock concert. Officially plugged as Festival Rock y Ruedas de Avándaro or Avándaro Rock and Wheels Festival, it was a major turning point in…
Two things I learned to do well as a kid were run fast and throw rocks accurately, usually not at the same time. These were valuable skills that came in…
That’s what shooting a film camera is called these days: “old school” (and it seems that almost everything I do anymore solicits that vaguely patronizing term.) Those of you who…
As I mentioned in the previous post, there turned out to be a lot of portrait work to show from my early days as a photographer. Some of that upon…
I really, really became a photographer in Mexico City, after having survived some pretty exciting and heady times in my first couple of years there. Shortly after my arrival the…
As I mentioned in Part 1, this is a subject (people I have photographed) that merits much more attention than just a few images so bear with me; I’m not…
I, like anyone else of my vintage, have stacked up a lot of memories, memories that I enjoy, and naturally nothing jogs them like a photo. I have taken pictures…
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