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Category Archives: B/W
Portrait of the Artist as a Troubled Young Man
While digging through my photo archives I found this self-portrait from circa 1970, give or take about one year. It is from a four photo strip, taken by one of those photo kiosks that dot, or dotted, fair midways and … Continue reading
Posted in B/W, Blog, Photo, Portraits
Tagged 1970, growing, human behavior, Les Phillips, philosophy, photo, photo kiosk, photograph, reincarnation
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Traffic on the Place de la Concorde
I’ve been working on a post about the impact of the Japanese woodblock printers on artists in Paris around the turn of the 20th Century and how, even today, I still feel that creative energy. One artist in particular interests … Continue reading
Posted in B/W, Blog, France, Paris, Photo
Tagged 2010, Eiffel Tower, France, Henri Rivière, Japanese, Les Phillips, Paris, photograph, Place de la Concorde, printer, september, Tour Eiffel, traffic, woodblock
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Oblivion
Oblivion I tried rendering this image as both color and black and white. I think that black and white does the best of capturing the atmosphere of the moment. Perhaps it is a subconscious salute to all those science … Continue reading
Song of the Cicadas
Chatfield, Minnesota, 08/20/1982 It’s about an hour before sunset, on a hot and humid August evening. An orange sun slowly descends towards the pale smoke blue hills on the west side of the valley. The abandoned rope swing hangs limply … Continue reading