A Life in Photographic Art Forty five years of seeking the highlight, finding the Muse.
Sometimes the muse is a woman, sometimes a flower. Most often it’s me.
peace Peter J. Crowley
The Aztec Motel 2008
Fine Art Photographer
by Peter J. Crowley // 6 Comments
A Life in Photographic Art Forty five years of seeking the highlight, finding the Muse.
Sometimes the muse is a woman, sometimes a flower. Most often it’s me.
peace Peter J. Crowley
The Aztec Motel 2008
Missing, Forgotten or multi-tasked into a shallow “goodnuff” coma.
Spring arrives but the Muse does not awaken, perhaps it is just a momentary lapse? With the new darkroom inspiration is within reach yet the Muse is a no show. Maybe it is still winter in the mind, a time for looking back on old forgotten thoughts. The mouth opens to speak silently to no one who quietly understand and walk a path seeking an answer to a question they fear to ask.
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