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Afraid. . .
a dread. . .

I wake. . .

I see a creature on the wall,
far too near
for my comfort,

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Changing it up

I don’t get into my studio regularly right now. But I did end the year and start the new one with a clean up and rearrangement of the space. 17 more words

Photographic Musings

Changes (Part II)

Here is part two of how my 2016 is going to look.  Part one announced no changes to the blog.  I guess it was a little odd to announce nothing but there you have it.   484 more words


Welcome to My Bookshelf

I’ve long since given up on the idea of my bookshelves nearing perfection; every few months it seems like I’m rearranging the contents obsessively, albeit lovingly. 280 more words


Shifting Consciousness

I used to be a teacher.  I used to be a painting contractor.  I used to be a glorified factory worker for a large technology company.   443 more words

The Fog

Tomorrow is moving day. New county. New area. I’ve never spent much time in this part of town, out past Sellersburg. Half way to Henryville but 2 miles to school. 291 more words


Halloween 2015

I hate doing this alone. Not because I do it without help, but because I can’t share this with someone. And not because I want anyone, but because there is a large missing piece to our lives.

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