light
through lenses
refracts and diverges
into corners of my soul
Dissipated
and revealing
Focused
and healing
The images reflect my
right of passage
as I make my way home
a journey we all must some day make.
I walk now as a child, on this first
and endless grand adventure.
:::
I wrote a little book about my experiences working Chicago's Westside- sort of an 80 page poem of impressions and black & white photography...
called Hands Upon the Dying.
Available for purchase at Cafe Oz, The Viroqua Public Market, Driftless Books, or, Online at:
preview or purchase the book - click here
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