The Office

Once An Office

once a man with a name called this his place of work.   did he walk, take a bicycle, ride the bus, park an automobile in the overgrown parking area?   perhaps the work was at night requiring the overhead light.  the edifice stands still the man is gone the work is gone.  what do these kinds of situations communicate about work, the nature of Homo, of creating temporary monuments to their interaction?  Do names have value beyond a means to be called for dinner?




F3 / 50 mm f/2 / Kentmere 100


House of God


Sapient Homos transit from creating shelter and warmth to daring Nature itself, moving the clouds themselves.  The jumble of thoughts with a Spartan elegance, interrupted by nonsapient solutions to the internal problem. In doing so one questions if the sapient retain that characteristic.  With few views to the outside, self-absorbtion becomes the reality.  The clouds gather on the horizon.




F3 / 24mm / Kentmere 100

Simple Scene

Harvest Barn

Reaching reaching upwards the uncut stands and waits for its turn, that cut which will not come.  The vague memories of a past technology stand sentinal to the present reality.  The sapient effort yielded far greater successes in serving the non yet Homo is a demanding creature in all forms.  Expansion, Efficiency are the preservationist words.  this too shall pass.





F3 / 50mmf/2 / Kentmere 100


Light Balls

As a new week dawns the persistence of the past continues to light the way.  Structural creations stand ready to exhaust their effluence, but the presence of concentrated photons remains as the requisite.  Unless you’re a cat.




Vito II / Fomapan 100