Sunday, December 18, 2011

Twin Sisters (Fraternal)


Depression Era photo. Found in an abandoned farmhouse, Eastern Colorado plains. Two girls waving to the camera. Inscribed on the back are the words "Twin Sisters (Fraternal)"
Where are you now my sweets? So precious.

Sunday, November 27, 2011

Friday, November 25, 2011

Broken Country 1


Nowhere to go but furthur.
Pawnee Buttes- Thanksgiving day 2011

Sunday, November 20, 2011

The Swarm


Dateline: Halloween. 
Flash: A swarm of Bumble Bee/Border Collie hybrids spotted in the Mapleton Hill area. Be on the lookout for five slightly agitated (because they had to wear those stupid outfits) dogs in bee costumes. 
Beware: They do not sting but will definitely relentlessly stare at a ball until you agree to pick it up and throw it.

Tuesday, November 15, 2011

Good Morning!


Woke up to this sight hanging outside the window this morning. Faded vines with berries hanging on, shadows, screen... iPhone nearby, a bit of Photoshop and voila!

Monday, November 14, 2011

Drama Queen


Grace in her premier performance at the Whittier Elementary School's after school drama program- so expressive!

Sunday, November 13, 2011

Autumnal Hostas

The Master at Work


Steve "Homeboy" Homsher in his element, sketches away at the Mary Williams Gallery in Boulder. If you are ever in town and have some spare time to check out some art- amble on over, you won't be let down!

Sunday, October 23, 2011

Such a Sensitive Girl


Pearl poses for a portrait; a brief respite within a sea of tumult.

Monday, October 17, 2011

Sunday, October 2, 2011

Aspen Time


A beautiful, warm day in Rocky Mountain National Park. Aspens in their glory, secret, forgotten trails; a recipe for nirvana. 
When life gives you lemonade, drink that shit right up dude!

Sunday, September 25, 2011

I Know a Girl (and "Ruby" is her name!)


Ruby, you are just the sweetest damn dog!

Tuesday, September 6, 2011

Eight Bar Ranch View


Eight am, the view from the calving shed; 8 Bar Ranch, Burns, Colorado. Looking down into a canyon of the Colorado River. Occasionally a BNSF freight will wind its way along the river a thousand feet below, loaded with coal for points eastward. From up here we only hear the dull murmur of the diesel engines, then it is silent again- save for that chatty magpie; "Who are you and why are you here?"

Monday, September 5, 2011

Friday, September 2, 2011

A Place We Can Go


In difficult times, it is comforting to have a place we can go. Somewhere where the bill collectors, hectic schedules, anxieties about growing older and what you are going to wear are left far behind. This place is different for all of us, but it is a necessity in times of distress or anxiety. Yesterday I went to my place and visited with my good friend Diamond. We ran around and I let her bite my toes like she always loved to do. I'll make sure I go visit her there often, OK girl?

Thursday, September 1, 2011

Diamond


Our beautiful Diamond. She shone so bright for such a short time on this earth. We love you sweet girl and we will always remember and miss you.

Wednesday, August 31, 2011

Ain't that America!


Could be anywhere USA... Summertime fun!!!

Sunday, August 21, 2011

The River Haiku


Shepaug River
late summer rain
coffee colored water, misty sunset
nobody around but me and the dog.

Monday, August 15, 2011

The Dude


Jeff Bridges channeling "Bad Blake."

Saturday, August 13, 2011

Rockin' at the Fox!


If I was to recommend a band to you, would you go see them? Would you at least watch one of their videos on YouTube? If you possibly can, go and see 'Fitz and the Tantrums.' I know its a dumb name. If you can move beyond that, I absolutely guarantee you will come away with a big smile on your face from dancing your little pitootee off. Go ahead, take a chance, before they get too big!

Tuesday, June 21, 2011

The Phoenix Riseth


World renowned sculptor Jerry Wingren hoisted his creative flag one more time this summer solstice. Despite having his studio, along with his tools and works burned to the ground in last fall's Four Mile Fire, his spirit has nonetheless been reborn. Party-goers rejoiced into the evening in celebration of the indomitable human creative spirit. Thanks to Arch 11 Architecture for their gracious donation of design services for the new studio enabling the magic to once again flow freely up on Logan Mill. Have a look for yourself: http://www.wingrensculpture.com/

Thursday, June 16, 2011

Two Girls


Born just about a week ago- two beautiful female pups!

Wednesday, June 8, 2011

Steam Punk- Dozer Style


Abandoned peat mining operation, Ward, Colorado. 
"All our equipment is too heavy to get out over that bridge by the Peak to Peak, so we'll just leave it." 
Story of the West.

Saturday, June 4, 2011

Family


Hold onto that family, they really care.

Wednesday, June 1, 2011

Dad


A man with a lot on his mind.

Wednesday, May 18, 2011

Little Sure Shot


Went for a hike a week or so ago, up to some old meadows with a homestead chimney still standing off in one corner. I offered Grace some stories placing her in a nineteenth century girl's identity; a bit Annie Oakley. She loved it and came home saying "I want to take off this fruity little cupcake t-shirt I have on and put on some 'cowgirl clothes'" I bought her some old 1950's Annie Oakley movie serial DVD's and now I can't get her away from wanting to rope and ride!

Sunday, April 10, 2011

Aerial Mulching


Four Mile Fire burn zone mulching by helicopter. Picking up 1-4 tons of hay mulch at a time, ferrying it to denuded hillsides and dropping to stave off erosion when/if the spring rains come. Randy and Clint, crack pilots navigate canyon crosswinds, power lines and FAA guidelines NOT to fly over houses with their cargo dangling thirty feet below them. Here a Vietnam era Huey is gassed up to begin another series of drops.

Wednesday, March 16, 2011

Mask Maker


Wood carved masks are an integral part of many Balinese ceremonies. Particularly impressive is the Topeng where a single man plays multiple characters to tell a story, donning an array of masks and costumes for each. The totality of their immersion into their roles borders on trance, where the line between actor and character does not exist, they literally become who they are playing and it is exhilarating.

Dancers


It's all in the hands and in the eyes. Young girls practicing "the dance."

Tuesday, March 15, 2011


I was running late for an appointment in Tampak Siring because the afternoon rains had been relentless and there was absolutely no way to ride a motor bike through the deluge. Finally, things broke, I decided to take a different route than my usual one, you know, maybe shave a few minutes off. I passed one beautiful village after another, it felt like I was entering "The Twilight Zone." This was a land untouched by time, by nuclear meltdowns, by all modernity; I felt contentment. Then I saw this guy out in a ricefield, man I was late, but damn if it wasn't the coolest, most sublime scene.

Sunday, March 13, 2011

Another Green World


Water Temple, Tampak Siring. The sound of prayers resonates through the canyon walls as water gushes out everywhere- cool.

Saturday, March 12, 2011

Traditional Balinese Healer


Visiting Tjokorda Rai, traditional Balinese healer. He works by opening up pathways in your energy field and allowing things to "flow" better. He can "operate" purely by pushing on your skin. Here he enables the path from my fire chakra to flow better. All day long, after this, I would surprise friends here by randomly lifting up my shirt exposing his work!

Sunday, February 13, 2011

Les Demoiselles d'Avignon

 
 

Ice Cave- Salina, Colorado
 

Les Demoiselles d'Avignon- Pablo Picasso 1907
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Les_Demoiselles_d%27Avignon

Saturday, February 12, 2011

After Cezanne...


Return to the Cave of the African Fertility Princesses


We returned (after an arduous journey twixt the snow drifts) to the magical "Cave of the African Fertility Princesses" which I visited a week or so ago in this very blog. It was comforting to see the stalagmite princesses had grown to over five feet tall! We were careful not to awaken the sleeping giant further in the cave and we emerged, comforted by the spirits there, that spring was indeed "in the works!"

Thursday, February 10, 2011

Snow, Sled, Steep Hill- Passport to Adventure!


Grace tears up Eighth Street by the old Mapleton School. 
You give this girl a sled and some snow and dude, she is history!

Wednesday, February 9, 2011

Sunday, February 6, 2011

Kick Sledding



Kick Sledding through the streets of Boulder; plenty of snow, warm temperatures and everybody is out groovin' with the winter vibe.

Saturday, February 5, 2011

Pearl



Moon Gulch- Rollinsville, Colorado
My girls, snowshoes, good dogs, fresh powder, abandoned mining cabins, digital cameras, hot soup in a thermos, no people.... hey, really.... you can't beat that!

Friday, February 4, 2011

Ice Apostles


Mine entrance, near Salina, Colorado.
Ice stalagmites form at entrance to abandoned mine. "Warm" air from within the earth meets frigid, below zero, atmospheric air causing condensation on the cave ceiling which drips into these 2-3 foot "ice forms." 
I had a brief audience with the forest nymphs there and I'm glad to report they were quite content though a bit chilled.

Thursday, February 3, 2011

The Day the Music Died (and Mat got a $130 ticket)


My tribute to my buddy Mat's attempt to honor the memory of Buddy Holly, Richie Valens and The Big Bopper

Dialogue from Facebook post of a buddy who has a rock band and tried to pay tribute to the rock and roll victims of the 1959 crash that claimed the lives of Buddy Holly, Richie Valens and "The Big Bopper"

"The Shot"

  • I post this shot every Feb 3: "The Day The Music Died." Taken by me in Clear Lake, Iowa during The Zambonis' mini-tour with Guster in Spring 2005. I only found the site because a kindly Iowa state trooper drew me a map (see add'l pic) after issuing me a speeding ticket. 
    (Mat's friend)- How much?
  •  I fully believed my kindly chit-chat was going to endear me to the guy. But, no. I think it was about $130. Thankfully, the band paid for it.