Fine Art Photographer
The year was 2000 yet it seems so long ago twelve years is a long time or the blink of the shutter in a creative mind. The season was spring, the circle begins with a flourish at Caprilands Herb Farm in Coventry Ct. Image made on B+W film despite all the color I like this best a moody mystical image of what is but never was.
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Forgetfulness by Wulf Losee
My Granddaughter and me talking before I had to return east.
Six thirty AM and even the comfortable chairs at the Seattle’s Best Coffee shop were not full. I made full use of the chair directly across from this one to drink and sit for I knew this was the last comfortable chair of the day.
Fashion at 20,000 feet high. I watched and dozed surprising since I can’t sleep on a plane usually. But the time with my Daughter, Barry and my granddaughter was so wonderful filled me with subjects for my dreams. enjoy pjc
Photographic Art Looking back my daughter has filled me with joy for her whole life and continues to.
The Letter
Each day once a day the mail would come, perhaps a letter from a loved one, a post card from a traveling friend, hand written, time taken to speak with you from far away or cross town. A pen spreading ink on paper, thought with emotion messages of love traveling down a country road for you just you. Read savored and saved for later you would write back. Across town or across the sea someone waited for your response, your emotion, your love to come back to them on paper gently spread with ink of time taken to return your love. Then tucked into a shoe box to be reread and savored again tomorrow or in ten years.
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Original Image is a Transparency