Finding what’s lost, right in front of us

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A paradigm shift

Change of direction in relativity

Manipulation of time

Paradox within the complacent

Grasp the salvation

As a sentimentality of forethought

Reticent supposition

As the past becomes pretense

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As only a prosthesis of the mind

Thoughts, once believed in clarity

Now sighted by the blind

For what becomes the reticent

Absolution of gravity

Directly evolved from a retrofit

Of moderation’s within propositions

What evolves as one’s eminence

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Downeast Patina

some say things grow better with age…………..

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I like things to grow with the environment……………

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I have shot these little cabins more than once in the last 15 years…..  Today, the light got me just right

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Old Iron #8…. getting back to basics….

4H Car Show Honeybrook, PA (11)I love to go to car museums, shows, races…. Love everything about the lines, smell, feel, power, color and sounds.    

What I don’t like is, that under normal setups of any event, space at a premium, getting full and clear body shots, well, they are rare, at best.

So, I started to abstract all my visions of iron, the clean, the old, the rusted, the rats… All of ’em.

What ever part of that piece of history tells me to take

 

There shall be many more coming.

Old Iron #7…. getting back to basics…. STUDEBAKER

I love to go to car museums, shows, races…. Love everything about the lines, smell, feel, power, color and sounds.    

What I don’t like is, that under normal setups of any event, space at a premium, getting full and clear body shots, well, they are rare, at best.

So, I started to abstract all my visions of iron, the clean, the old, the rusted, the rats… All of ’em.

What ever part of that piece of history tells me to take

 

There shall be many more coming.

Tremolo….and study in my elemental being Part #7 a new sunrise

 

I have been visiting here, now, for one full year, full time residence for almost 8 months. The places to see, some not to distant, some right here, make each day relevant, learning.

 

The skies before us

Colors never seen before

Shades and depths within

The confrontation of our existence

Dissolved and admonished

Revered and resolved

Lead not but to the future

But a litany of prolific confusions

Which exists in past

Present

Future

As light becomes shaded

Becomes the dank and depth

Of each day conquered

Defeated!

Grasp the solitude 

Celebrate the opportunity

Worship it’s cause

Mourn its neglect

Resolve to become what was once no more

A love of determination encapsulated

An existence worthy of sharing

With those

That know not of the smallest of appreciations

Life

Love

Laugh

Liberty

Old Iron #4…. getting back to basics….

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 I love to go to car museums, shows, races…. Love everything about the lines, smell, feel, power, color and sounds.

What I don’t like is, that under normal setups of any event, space at a premium, getting full and clear body shots, well, they are rare, at best.

So, I started to abstract all my visions of iron, the clean, the old, the rusted, the rats… All of ’em.

What ever part of that piece of history tells me to take

There shall be many more coming.