Weird Images That Catch My Eye — Walking the streets of Oaxaca de Juarez every day, I am always looking for a new route. I want to see something, anything, I’ve not seen before. Especially not what I saw yesterday. After more than a year and a half, I have become a little too familiar with these…

What I see on the streets of Oaxaca City Walking along the other side of the street. Stopping every ten steps or so. Another mystery composition catches my eye. Can never choose to pass them by. Looking later in the comfort of mi casa. Reminded of why I stopped. …

It Caught Me Without Warning, And Why Am I Not Surprised ? Most of this story is taken from my journal dated, 4 May 21. The images are more recent, though they seem to reflect the odd mood that arrived with Spring. Why did I choose the Spring of my…

I Seem To Have Fallen Prey, To The Ghost In The Machine Before beginning this story I want to acknowledge those who read and responded to my last story, Ghosted On Medium. I apologize for not responding to your comments on this story. It was not because I didn’t want…

Publications Are Not Created Equally — Being ghosted on Medium is alive and well. So is the hypocrisy of Publication Editors. I would never have never have written this story were it not for the recent story published by Rodrigo S-C, titled . . . Have You Been Ghosted? For a long time I considered Rodrigo…

How Is It That Some Are Fortunate, It’s About Receptivity — So often it is difficult to make sense of this world of ours. Why is it some prosper, and others cling by a slender thread? Is it the luck of the draw? Or is something larger, and more mysterious at play? I can’t begin to say I have the answers…

Riffing On Creativity, And Jazz Metaphors — I love how all creative pursuits are interrelated. How one medium of expression is related to others, all the others. We all have our preferred method, and medium of expression. But if we are truthful, we are influenced and inspired by others. …

Call Me Old Fashioned, I Won’t Mind A Bit — I am well aware that Artificial Intelligence is all the rage these days, and creating images is a big part of it. I will never go there. And I will tell you why. First off is I’m Old School, in every way, shape, and form. …

Intersecting Cultures Through My Lens — Flowing lines cross stone Soft and hard intersecting The way of this world