'Imaginations II' A collections of imaginary scenes, settings, landscapes, fantasies...

The turquoise, rich cyan/blue caught my eye

An elegant hard bound publication of all the images of the exhibition, 48 pages of black and white photographs depicting a long lost Andean city.

A parable of stagnant, dead systems and the inevitable

Continuing with trying to reduce the gap between traditional photography and traditional painting...

Thinking about the many celebrations at this time of year: harvest, Day of the Dead, All Saints, autumn...

I imagined my death this morning: In a car crash or by a bullet. I felt sorry for myself. I cried over my corpse for a while. Soon after I started talking of cows, of the government, of how expensive life is nowadays, And I felt better, a little bit good. I meant to tell you that I am really ill. As if without skin, hurt by the air around, wounded by the sun, by words, by dreams. An annoying devil has climbed on the back of my head and doesn't leve me alone. Ulcerous, rotten, I have to live crawling, on all fours, slowly, any way I can. [Jaime Sabines (1926-1999)]

Four sunsets from the attic window...

Andalucía: 7 landscapes

I have taken a paragraph from Sherwin Sleeve's (Sean Hurley) book of poems: Oh & Ah