La Jolla. Sunset.
These photos from June 2016 are re-posted from my archives. I have the ocean on my mind.
La Jolla. Sunset.
These photos from June 2016 are re-posted from my archives. I have the ocean on my mind.
The ocean ends, like life and vision, at a horizon that is the fault of the curvature of the eye and earth, with no proof of true end at all. The ocean seems indefinite. It presents the eye with a line that is an illusion. We linger on its shores or live on its surfaces, but never have a means of encompassing the whole. … A single drop is as endless as all. The world is the world regardless of where you stand. … Water offers to us our own reflection, but not as a mirror does. We see our own face on the surface of the water, but we see through our face the depths below.

Untitled.

Untitled.

Second sky, willow and tamarisk.

Lake Leelanau, near Leland, Michigan.
Huron. Light.
Small flows, No. 7.

Small flows, No. 7.
Small flows, No. 6.