Fine Art Photographer
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.
The image is summer the late seventies. Photographic art is youth, spring movement has been introduced by this dancer or perhaps just realized by this artist. Spring is youth, fertile blossoming quietly tantalizing a promise of a bountiful harvest. Kodachrome gives us the greens of summer soaking in the warm sun in a moment of creation. enjoy pjc
The Emporium Gallery through March First 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.
Photographic Art Simplicity
