by Peter J. Crowley on March 31, 2010
What is old is new, what is new is old.
The journey through the seasons is mostly complete. Back to the beginning Tri X D-76 film quality you can’t see it here but that can’t be true, everyone says pixels are really intelligent. LOL Grain rules as does vinyl for music thanks to Mystic Disc for keeping vinyl alive locally. Well I am beyond my 140 characters so that’s all folks. It’s a new dawn not really just a new sales pitch fool me once your bad, fool me twice time to buy an upgrade for my hand held personal lobotomy device.
enjoy pjc
Photographic Art
by Peter J. Crowley on March 30, 2010
Sometimes the muse is a woman, sometimes a flower. Most often it’s me. Peter J. Crowley
The Aztec Motel 2008
by Peter J. Crowley on March 25, 2010
Missing, Forgotten or multi-tasked into a shallow “goodnuff” coma.
Spring arrives but the Muse does not awaken, perhaps it is just a momentary lapse? With the new darkroom inspiration is within reach yet the Muse is a no show. Maybe it is still winter in the mind, a time for looking back on old forgotten thoughts. The mouth opens to speak silently to no one who quietly understand and walk a path seeking an answer to a question they fear to ask.
Photographic Art
by Peter J. Crowley on March 20, 2010
by Peter J. Crowley on March 17, 2010
Linocut by Sarah Harford