I heard the rustle of her shawl
As she threw blackness everywhere
Upon the sky and ground and air...
—James Brunton Step...
The inviting entrance to Area 52
Hiding from the search party
Southern New England Beach Houses in the Winter
It wasn't until I started editing the photo that I noticed the small pla...
"But sometimes when you are getting nowhere, you have to give the wasps' nest a wallop"– Benjamin Black
Let me tell you, I don't believe nor have I ever believed in the Blair Wit... egad! RUN!!
"Few people realize the immensity of vacancy in which the dust of the material universe swims..."― H.G. Wells, The War o...
The far reaches of the upside-down
Fairfield Ave and Broad Street
The end of the hike
Death is always the expectation
Winter Bomb Cyclone
Facing the Storm
A little taste...