“It is a word. Words are pale shadows of forgotten names. As names have power, words have power. Words can light fires in the minds of men. Words can wring tears from the hardest hearts. There are seven words that will make a person love you. There are ten words that will break a strong man’s will. But a word is nothing but a painting of a fire. A name is the fire itself.”
―Elodin, The Name of the Wind
A vine that has wound itself around a rusting metal archway.
A Happy New Year ! We go into the unknown.
A collection, in no particular order, from a few years.
From Level 73 of the Westin Peachtree Plaza in the Sundial restaurant.
This parking garage in downtown Atlanta made me think of Cosmo Kramer.
This is a visual representation of meditation.
I’ve always been inspired by abstract or impressionistic paintings of bands playing that I see hanging on the wall, out in the wild.
