The writings referred to on this page result from thoughts provoked by what I see happening in the photographic world. As a relatively new professional photographer I have probably missed other statements on these subjects. However, since my background is in the sciences and technical world, the world of the arts, and particularly the fine arts, is a fertile ground for my thinking.

These writings have developed in me in the last couple of years; some during my stay in Maine, some here while mind meandering in my studio in Raleigh, some while on the elliptical cycle at the “Y”. I expect some of what I say in these essays will provoke disagreement among a lot of photographers. I can accept that. As noted I am new to the photography industry, which means I may lack understanding of some issues but at the same time my newness provides me a view of photography that is not inhibited by lots of old ideas and old technology. I hope you enjoy these even if you disagree with some of my thoughts. Although the writings may seem finished, they are works in progress and your comments would be appreciated.

Seeing – A short poem

Seeing I see the birds, I hear their songs; I see leaves flutter, I feel the breeze; I see the fire, I smell the burning wood; I see the blueberries, I taste their sweetness; I make the image, I hear, feel, smell, and taste a part of life.