Except as noted, all images copyrighted by and should be attributed to E B Hawley.
I had become many eons ago a traveling literary gnome, inquisitive about places I had and had not visited,
walking the same paths of peoples from the past, through places once grand and still grand,
photographing images that now show me the places about which I still dream . . .

Monday, February 5, 2018

Post-eclipse Supermoon at Sunrise


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Wednesday, January 31, 2018

Hoodoo and Willys


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Tuesday, January 30, 2018

Cadets Pre-flighting


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Remarkable Merlin


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At the Red Light


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Sunrise at Alma Mater


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Friday, January 26, 2018

Ye Ol’ Tractor by ye Ol’ Shed


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Sunday, January 21, 2018

Fox in Tree


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Sunday, January 7, 2018

Reflection on Side View Mirror on Kell Boulevard at Sunset


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Sunday, December 31, 2017

Sleet on Fain Arts Center


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Friday, December 29, 2017

Overpass in Guthrie


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Bruce Green Sculpture in Guthrie

     An extensive sculpture of metal representing cowboys, horses, and cattle stands in Guthrie. Nearby, the Four Sixes supply store that Captain Samuel Burnett built in 1910 continues to serve the community. 

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Monday, December 25, 2017

6666 Red Hangar


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Friday, December 22, 2017

Figure of a Horse


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Wednesday, December 13, 2017

Watching Dave Fly His Piper Cub


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Tuesday, December 12, 2017

Red Fence


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Friday, December 8, 2017

Figure in the Snow


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Friday, December 1, 2017

On the Pond, The Fallen Tree and The Happy Dog



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Tuesday, November 21, 2017

Silent Evening Over Cotton Fields and Playa with Sandhill Cranes




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JMHawley Gave Me a Kiss to Build a Dream On

Listen, will you? I think that . . . literature, poetry, music and love make the world go round . . . while mathematics explains things; I fill my life with them, then go walking in snowy woods.
Let us go then, you and I
like two etherized patients floating
through life, together feeling prufrockian.
DDB Jr. makes my world go 'round; during his absence, Pachelbel fills it up.
One summer I sailed across the Atlantic Ocean, then through the Gulf of Finland to reach Saint Petersburg; I pursued Joseph Brodsky in its alley ways. I dream of making that two summers.
I read “Biking to Electra;” found my way in a Jaguar car, and glanced at the flashing steel grasshoppers at sunset. I’ll follow K.O.P.’s footsteps after he followed N.Scott Momaday’s; find warmth and inspiration on a rainy mountain.
Throw chinese coins for the I Ching.
Save the whales, the spotted owl, the woman in toil.
Cast a fly for trout; my memories of fly fishing under the sunny blue Colorado sky remain; I yearn to build more . . . with more trophy Browns.
Listen for the swan’s calls on the Baltic Sea. Feel KKII's joy, his arms spread wide in Yazilikaya.
Good night, Jimmy Durante, where ever you are.