10 Years Later

post-Hollywood delusions and the road less traveled

I meant to say this. No, actually I didn’t but I am going to anyway. So, I left L.A., left Hollywood, left the dream behind and created a new dream. I lived that dream and by living it, I destroyed that one as well. Let me see if I can explain.

So, while I was on the open road finding myself, writing in my journal, making pictures as the true photographers like to say, I found a very special thing. Some call it “faith”. Not any particular faith. Just a general trust in my reality, in myself, that doing the right thing was natural and that I would be protected if I took risks in order to do those things. Continue reading “10 Years Later”

The Burning

For strength I am humble
Impressed upon me by a knowing
A certainty of direction
I must follow the inside track

Where the air is condensed
By force of movement the fever begins
Silent of hunger yet devouring inside
The moment lingers eternally

Master now of wind and flame
Dead wood screams as it crackles
In the light of dying embers
A reflection is born

The truth of an illusion
Creating still space in time
We reflect upon its meaning
Looking to the place inside the picture

Creation always creating
It is like a burning