What am I, really?
The sun does not make me happy,
nor the rain get me sad
yet I stand on their edge like a border
Perhaps happy and sad
are another language
for a body built to understand such things.
I am full of
stuff and things.
We Came to Rest
and my monster followed closely behind,
out here in the December air;
Is this it?
Did the night air just speak to me?
The fullness of her light is dancing as the wisps of vapor energy float by –
a gradient drop of the pressure in the air.
Unfreeze my heart,
Have we located the
final resting place?
Something feels closer.
I feel it more so every day.
A nod to the expressionists. Captured with a NikonD3400
Perfect for outdoor fall time mixers or chilly evenings spent spying inside the windows of your least favorite surviving relatives.
Captured with a NikonD3400 / 09.18 / Boston, MA
Opening Fall 2023
Captured with a DJI Spark. 09.18
NikonD / 01.17 / Iceland
Langjokull Glacier, Iceland. 01.16
Photographs captured with a DJI Spark and NikonD3400. August 2018. Charles River. Boston, MA.
A poem from the book “Portrait of a Stained Glass Life”.
From “Portrait of a Stained Glass Life” – Part 1 now online
All images captured 7/4/2018 with a NikonD, iPhone, and DJI Spark in the Blue Hills Reservation in Eastern Massachusetts.