onions and peppers

santa cruz market. july 2012.

those peppers sold fast!

ice in the grid

camp. april 2010.

a thinly frosted fence on a chilly morning.

spoon me

mad hatter tea party. july 2010.

i feel the winter bearing down on me. it's not the darkness so much as my being alone within it. the cold chills my mood, my summer exuberance; it contains my will and shrinks my ambitions. i sit in a still dark house and try to think of anything to do besides watch tv. when do you decide something is too hard? when do you simply give up?

(it's only october; i shouldn't feel this way yet.)

i am overwhelmed by how much the world needs of me, and how little i seem able to give. how quickly i stop feeling indomitable when the sun leans away from the earth.

dead horse hill

piute trail, just north of kings canyon. september 2011.

the pattern on the rim

san francisco. july 2010.

some really good soup.

table and branches, bones

sonoma, ca. february 2009.

friday night from a rising perspective

 

kingfish, oakland. june 2011.