Better days in Galilee I am Arnold’s walking easel. I shoot color for him to paint from and B+W for myself. The smell of the docks the honest working faces of the fishing fleet. Warm breezes of creativity waft off the bay feeding my soul. enjoy pjc
Changes are in the wind, with the ability to make new prints of the past six years I will seek to inspire and survive but I won’t continue to speak to myself so when you find me here posing a question answer it. Photographic Art isn’t the 800 cell phone images of your new puppy or lunch. It is communication and perhaps I will unplug and talk only to faces and eyes that respond?
can smell, hear, and feel the water, the movement of the ship on the water, and the light. Wonderful reflections, like a sparkling fisher net:)
Love this image.
ps: I had written my comment here BEFORE reading your rant under the phototext, LOL
I can say for me that I’ll be happy to continue reading and seeing your art. I like to think that perseverance is good for the mind.