Seasons come and go, in my photographic/metaphoric life there was the season of antiques. Art Deco was a period I studied as I worked for The Wooden Nutmeg. Christmas is a season that changes with age we cling to the warm memories of youth and Santa. Perhaps we now cling to charge cards more than memories hoping we can buy back the magic of youth? enjoy pjc
A couple images from last night or the past. Show runs through February memories and metaphors run on forever.
The Emporium Gallery Opening February Fourth 2010 6pm to 8pm 15 Water Street Mystic Connecticut.
A glimpse of light and emotion from thirty eight years of motion made still. Summer, winter, nature and nudes, real, surreal, a look at my visual journey creating photographic art.
Thank you Cindy and the staff at the Emporium and all the folks who came out in the cold to see my work. Many warm thoughts to Berta and S. L. Johnson, for curating and poster design.