leaving, one limb at a time. Route 20 north between Charlottesville and Orange. Same tree in 2006
I stumbled off the track to success in 1968, started chasing shadows that summer. Since then, In addition to farm-laborer and newspaper photographer my occupational incarnations include dishwasher, janitor, retail photo clerk, plumber, HVAC repairman, auto mechanic, CAT scan technologist, computer worker and politico (whatever it takes to buy a camera.) I am on the road to understanding black and white photography.
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Oh, I could cry! I shall cry! What a loss of a beautiful and magnificent presence. A Nyssa, right?
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