London subway. 

Hidescape, Thornton TX. Ansco PIX Panorama. 

Cow Tongue. Ansco PIX Panorama diptych. 

New Orleans rooftops. 

Water tower, Deer Park, TX. Taken with a Brownie Hawkeye. 

Skull detail, salted paper contact print. 

Skull detail, gum bichromate contact print. 

Chairs, Thornton TX. Van Dyke Brown contact print. 

Marblehead, MA 

Babe, PIX Panorama triptych. 

Hazard Rocks, Cyanotype contact print. 

Crown of thorns, salted paper contact print.

St. Paul's Cathedral, North Door. 

"Raise your skinny fists..." St. Paul's Cathedral in London, under Holy construction circa 2002. 

Lighthouse on Block Island, R.I. More fun with the PIX Panorama.  

Back alley in downtown Brenham, TX, and a visual metaphor for my current state of mind. I'm feeling super burned out. I blame most of it on allergies and several hours in the sun on Saturday at the art car parade. This too shall pass... 

Probably my favorite photo from my trip to Boston in 1993. Walking through "Little Italy" along the Freedom Trail I came across these two gents having an afternoon sit.

Going back through the archives, scanning all the portfolio stuff. This is the best thing to come out of the Ansco Pix Panorama so far. An $11 purchase at Walgreen's back in 1991, I love this little camera. Sure it's not a REAL panoramic camera, just a reloadable point and shoot with a wide angle lens and a panoramic mask, but it sure as hell is fun.  

A special Mother's Day post for Mom. Mom with her horse Babe. Two of the sweetest souls. 

Happy Mother's Day to, well, all the Mothers out there.  

Taken in Huntsville Texas. I'll be damned if I can't find this place again. 

Stove, Thornton, Texas.

More busted rural stuff. I love it. This hunk of metal was leaning outside the shed next to Uncle Bubba's tank. Now, why this stove made it this far I'll never know. It's literally a shed, it's only purpose seeming to provide shelter if it rained, and it's a mile or two from the road. God knows no cooking took place in this shack. Either way, the crippled disposition, the lack of any true purpose beyond oxidation, and the myriad of tones and textures got my attention. Luckily I didn't have to carry my camera and tripod as far this time...