so far away.

i’ve been haunted for years by this single marker, a short ways off a highway in Texas as i remember it. what sort of person was this who would choose this insignificant place to be alone for so long? what was it about this piece of earth that made this meaningless place, meaningful?

i do loves my photoshop … i do … i do.

if your world ain’t pretty, change it.

Orient

fooling around with reflection and orientation

family gathering …