Divergent in Photography and Thought
Robert Frost’s 1916 poem still holds meaning for me, and finds its way into my photography, and my life.
Robert Frost’s 1916 poem still holds meaning for me, and finds its way into my photography, and my life.
A photo gallery shows that street life in Mexico can get pretty colorful behind a cloak of stillness.
Inspiration by Graphic: It’s all about you. Who you are is what you make, and what you make of it.
The marketplace is so crowded with content and platforms for sharing and communicating. Choice is a powerful thing. But it can leave little space for the creative ideas that are waiting to bubble up.
Reflections of the vast brown Chihuahuan desert that surrounds a vivid green church in a tiny Mexican village are distorted by more than sundown.
Reflections are easily found in nature. Reflections upon oneself, within one’s soul: not so easily found, nor done.
Look up. You can retrain your eyes to shoot above and beyond and indulge in some sky writing.
You are an inexhaustible fountain of ideas. If you don’t believe it, find some inspiration among writers writing on writing.
A closeup photograph can offer you an inside look at your subject’s true meaning.
If you dream in green and ice cream, you may want to dive inside a pistachio-colored booth at Austin’s Amy’s Ice Cream.
There’s no need to make the creative process into a big mystery to outsiders, or even yourself. It all comes from your influences.
You won’t be noticed, much less discovered—there is too much competition from the entire global community for your one little drop in the big web bucket to get found. Instead, start local, where your roots are.
“Creativity is Essentially a Lonely Art . . . An Even Lonelier Struggle” – Lou Dorfsman
From a Texas Hill Country wildflower’s vantage point, March means spring is in the near-distance and it’s gettin’ on time to bust out.
Cause and Effect in Two Colorful Photos.