A lamp one night across the room with the desk as tripod.
I’m just an opportunist, don’t get too far from the house unless i do.

from my desk i saw the chocolate lamp - one of three

brighter with more feathers
A lamp one night across the room with the desk as tripod.
I’m just an opportunist, don’t get too far from the house unless i do.

from my desk i saw the chocolate lamp - one of three

brighter with more feathers
It was raining & i was in the garage with the door cracked at the bottom for the cats & from the back of the garage the reflections off the puddle splash trying to get under the door caught my eye. Lotsa things do. There wasn’t enough light to get good, so i had to tweak them pretty hard to make them make sense. & then just barely.
I’ll get another lens someday soon & let you know.

Hard tweak just to see if there's any "there" there. (Gertrude Stein)
and…the last of these…until the next storm…

A hard tweak to rain puddle in low light
Fandom:

The first church of tourism leans left
One of the guys said:
“an artist?
if you’re gonna be an artist around here, show me your Red Church.”
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geoff wynne [bio /09]
grew up in rooms painted some kind of coffee and cream color
he added color to these walls as necessary
when he was a boy he had a pony
and a saddle
and acreage to roam
dirt the color of his bedroom walls
he fell in and out of love up and down California
high in the saddle of his poetic pony
he kept cats
he named them about situations more than things