🎶What if this storm ends, and I don’t see you 🎶📸
🎶Dancing in the deepest oceans, twisting in the water🎶📸
🎶Life goes on, it gets so heavy … 🎶 📸
🎶 Payin’ my dues to the dirt🎶 📸
2020 reinforced: It’s snowing. In Huntsville. In November. 📸 #mbnov
Pedestrian. 📸 #mbnov
Masks. 📸 #mbnov
The dilemma … #mbnov 📸
Adjusting to the cold sunny mornings. 📸 #mbnov
The call of night. 📸#mbnov
Nature’s provision. #mbnov 📸
Color captured in the night. 📸 #mbnov
Crossing the border. 📸 #mbnov
“Now is the winter of our discontent”. —Richard III #mbnov
Daylight fades to darkness. 🎶#mbnov
I was born a year before we landed on the moon. Growing up, until at least the Hostage Crisis, there was a sense that everything was possible if we tried.
I miss those days. It’s well past time for the world to believe in the possible again. 📸#mbnov
The myth of the self-made man is killing us. Lies kill us.
Dependence is life. We are gloriously, hopelessly, beautifully dependent on one another.
Embracing this is embracing life.
Show the “self-made” a new way. Give him a hug. #mbnov
Train. 📸 #mbnov
“Black is the absence of light, but white is the absence of memory, the color of can’t remember.”
—Stephen King, Duma Key
#mbnov
