town creek
I am particularly fond on this time of year in Virginia, the bones of the world are visible.

Haliaeetus leucocephalus
One day I’ll have a telephoto lens on the camera when this big bird does a low altitude fly-over.

Author: WmX

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.

One thought on “bones”

  1. My mother, a painter, used to say the same thing about trees in the winter.

    P.S. I discovered your blog after reading an old Sun magazine.

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