Showing posts with label Macro. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Macro. Show all posts

Tuesday, May 9, 2023

The Captain

Standing alone on his pole, after the last shower of the day, vigilant, the Captain pulls up his antennae as my camera gets closer and closer. 

Tuesday, November 13, 2018

What's left

Sometime I have the impression that my memory is becoming like a city landline telephone pole. What remains of our past experiences? Not much. Just the scars. A handful of staples and pins, well stuck into the wood.