Closed. 📸

🎶 Holding hands while the walls come tumbling down.🎶📸

🎶Says it’s funny how the night can make you blind. 🎶📸

🎶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

As far as Orion’s Belt. #mbnov

Sometimes the world is a scary place. But it’s just a cloud, and the light will burn it off. #mbnov

🎶 And I guess that’s why they call it the blues. Time on my hands could be time spent with you.🎶📸 #mbnov