night rooster, somewhere in New Orleans
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.
Sus scrofa
Wild wild boar
Vulpes vulpes fulves
Downtown Indian
No support personnel, no revelers, no spy boys. Out strolling solo.
day of rest
Wings of stone. Cemetery near Carrolton.
Bourbon Street morning
The paved right of way of Bourbon Street is 21 feet wide.
coffee
Z’OTZ Coffee, 8210 Oak Street 70118
the day after
I expected more election activity on the street in Huey Pierce Long’s homestate.
No one handing out walking around money, could hardly tell an election was happening
except on TV where the heads were screaming.
Rabbit Ears, 8225 Oak Street
Louis Armstrong International Airport
Dorsey
Hunter, mountain man, teacher, friend, farmer