Fine Art Photographer
A magical morning at Caprilands in Coventry Ct.
Misty early light they revel, dancing in their world, life without times reality.
A sundial to warn that the reality will soon arrive and they will dance off returning to their hidden realm.
But sun is warm as are the moments,
Still time for a bit more morning play. Boldly they dance the silence broken by joyful laughter.
One last repose, a smile a giggle a wisp of wind and they are gone.
peace pjc
Coventry arriving in 1954
Willimantic was the big City maybe cause I was 0-4 in Worcester so Willi assumed the role. Perhaps the first car expanded my world.
Happy nails spent many a day there of course in it’s prior life as Willimantic Camera and video.
The Brick School House in Coventry 1825, no I did not attend school there. I went to the Center School on Main Street that later burned down.
Coventry New England country life. Waiting for spring after coffee at Bruce’s we took a short ride finding before I found an image. March but the last time by the pond was still iced over. Now just barely visible are the red tree and bush buds. Here in Olympia I have flowers blossoming in my garden.
Not a home of mine, it is at Carl’s in Manchester. I lived in a couple places in Manchester oh the tales form 1969, ’70 another post. For now just a place were I was always at home Carl’s.
peace pjc
How does one arrive in 2008 today. A specific image sought and found easily thanks to Heather who organized my files. Serendipity I choose winter trees. 
Jan 9th 2008
Twenty one years ago a cold January day. I have reviewed these before never quite happy with the images. Not quite sharp 20mm FP4 Red Filter a bit of shake or shiver. Today I shiver without the cold Ct winds. Perhaps I am now more inclined to except the shiver and bright contrasting light.
Layered Life La Stella 2002 Norwich.
This from 2002 how does it fit today’s narrative. It doesn’t I don’t even like the word narrative. Agenda, brand, ya di ya di. Old remembering parents not understanding new. Now it’s me Photographic Art not content, edited [not the post process edit] for quality. Viewed before instant posting of everything on your camera I mean phone.
I wander through the years, my years without direction finding highlights and shadows. A volume of images/life fading away refusing to get with the flow. Art exquisitely presented, individual visual words, not quick and cheap not today. peace pjc
Photographic Art 2009 Happy New Year post. Every picture tells a story click.