painted this portrait of precious chloe from one of my photos.
he is a such talented artist and yet so generous in his praise of others. thank you keinyo.
ringed by copses of hazel in the watery mist of the morning...
early morning in hamner springs. wandering the woods a while, while my friends brew coffee in
the wooden house.
seen enough. the vision was there in every light. had enough. city rumblings off in the distance, at dusk, in sunlight, every which way. known enough.
travelled the wild coast. called in to my pa's.
there's magic here. magic....
wanted to photograph everything!
took much willpower
to put the camera down... next time i will capture the honeymead goblet glinting in the sun...
a winter ago, fast like a child in it's own head, i ran with the wild lapping of the tide-rips.
we sailed away on a winter's day...
the first lighthouse.
went on the most beautiful walk to a faraway lighthouse, which was run by mary jane bennett
after her husband died at sea...