Tonight I fought off the existential dread by finishing this painting. It has been staring at me, unfinished, for weeks. Time to rack up the next one!
Painting: Huguenot Park
Tag: Jacksonville
Books and the Geology of the Soul
I spent a series of cold, foggy mornings when I was a young man of about twenty-one working at a door shop in Jacksonville reading On The Road on my way to work. It was my second time reading the book, but the first time I really got what Kerouac was trying to do. I… Continue reading Books and the Geology of the Soul
St. Johns Meditation
This is not my photo. Sometimes, at the end of a long day, my mind turns homeward, back to Jacksonville, and I find myself looking at pictures of the river I love. I look out over this river and I see my own history running through the current. Sometimes memories of my dad's fishing buddies… Continue reading St. Johns Meditation
A Parting Glance
Pardon a few more skyline shots of my hometown. I'm back in Tallahassee now, but the weather was glorious today and I couldn't resist a few more before leaving town this afternoon.
Jacksonville Noir
Jacksonville: Morning, Noon, and Night
