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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 . . .

Sunday, November 22, 2009

Kimbell Art Museum


Mayan relief, 600-900 CE


Egyptian lion-headed goddess, 663-323 BCE.


My friend views the exhibit of Texan-owned collections.


Bachanalian romping.




My friend bought a name tag for my bag.


Sunset on my way home.

The LOVE Shack











Tuesday, November 17, 2009

The Hub


This building locates across the alley from the Hub.


I am a fan of the new Hub, an outdoor art exhibit on Seventh and Indiana Streets, downtown Wichita Falls.

Sunday, November 15, 2009

Dale Chihuly Visit





































Above, I show photographs I took of Dale's work at the Oklahoma City Museum of Art. 

Wednesday, November 11, 2009

Pitch Black Night with Fog


I saw very little with my naked eye of what my camera at ISO 1000 could show me.


Saturday, November 7, 2009

The Jenny's Propeller Up Close







The Museum of North Texas History and the Call Field Aviation Memorial Exhibit present the Curtiss JN4-D "Jenny." Here I show various angles of the WWI aircraft's propeller.

In the Air


Aviators gathered for the annual pumpkin drop. Here are a few planes waiting for their turn.






Two Stearmans participated. They looked impressive.

Thursday, November 5, 2009

Tuckered


Mr. Tucker renovated the old Muelberger building on Indiana Street, converting it into an exhibit we can see from the street or the sidewalk. Unique.







I particularly enjoy looking at this one showing a silhouette of a cowboy at top left, and Richard looking into the window at the sign "Who is John Galt." Google it if you don't know about John Galt.




Friday, October 30, 2009

Emil's Long Lost Howard Found


I found this image, neglected, forgotten until today, in the innards of my computer.

Open Range (in reference to cattle)


Herefords amble across the road in huge Waggoner Ranch country.


An old dam now looks picturesque.


The sole building in Grayback, the Baptist Church stands well tended and well attended.


Motorbike in cattle country.

Let Lovely Turn of Phrase Begin

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.