Fools

The world will always be run by fools and clowns

Contents of our soul

At the end of the day

when chasing dollars is over

we're left with nothing

except the contents of our soul

Out of commission

I haven't been able to get enough stamina back for photography....
and it's been tough, not being able to go out an make images.

Crossroads

The music of our soul unfolds as me move through the crossroads of life

forked future

If we knew where the road was going to take us, would we make the journey?

Cats

Guardians of the soul
silent and swift in repose
always waiting
always watching

Playing the blues

Our souls rested between the sweet notes of the blues....