The Greek roots of the word photography translate as "writing with light." Welcome to my studio--a place to practice and illuminate good work using writing and photography.

Sunday, September 19, 2010

I am grateful for sunrise draping Mt. Rainer in a pink nightgown, hugging her buxom crevaces, and for the man some miles away who misses me as I miss him. I am grateful to sit warm amongst clinking glasses and marinated satay while the toothless man without language begs food on the corner outside; and that even though the hungry man is gone as I exit, I am the kind of person who takes him dinner.

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