It just seemed like the fence stood before me and contested themselves into a frenzy to get their picture taken.... not shy at all, not like Navajos, the people. I envisioned these old trees, aching to tell their story of when I and little brother go...

On the way home to the 602, Oak Creek Canyon is a special place in my life. It is a tourist trap but the scenery is forever. It had rained just the day before and It is, rightly, clear... breeeeeathe.....

Looking east, makes me wish I still had my 35mm SLR, with all that I knew how to control light. This day was beggin' for manual manipulations of a SLR or even a Medium format camera.

What a wonderful time it was to stand right before the rain descended on me, cool fresh breeze, gentle drops before the big drops...... I am happy...

The storm that brought relief, seen thru the west end of the Corral...

This is what the real thing looks like, the painting for my friends Laura and Nigel. We are about 2 miles away, heading toward home on ruddy Rez roads. :))

We sure needed the rain that we got this day, the little community well- ''Honey Springs'' was slowly depleting itself of the precious water. Nice weather, calm air, cool wet breeze coming from the west against my back made it all feel like home agai...

I remember the fun we use to have working on all the people's cattle, People would come from miles around and gave us all a chance to be together.

This is where as a boy we would gather our herd(s) of cattle, this was one picture I was glad made itself available.... blessed rain..

On the road out towards Tuba City, AZ. Midmorning with last night's thunderstorm coming off the San Francisco Peaks, very refreshing cool clear air that is a joy to drive thru with windows rolled down.

This is a view of two mountains just south of Mom and Dad's place on the Rez. The right one is Montezuma's Chair. We grew up here'bouts. Winslow, AZ is about 45 miles straight over the ridge (south) Flagstaff, AZ is to your right about 60 miles, P...

Made for me by a friend, she took my sign and reflected it in Mandarin ''Dust Rising''

the green of envy to the red of wrath, stormy day the other day....

the day the earth decided to clean herself of us..... hole in our heart has memory traces of life...

this is what the 250ml actually looks like, this site did not want matte boards showing but I decided that without the creative matte cuts, it stood naked. Here, it stands better even if it is crooked. A better understanding that I believe is import...