Reflections
What is real in this brave, new world we find oursleves thrown into, like it or not?
How do we orient orselves in this post-modern, post-factual environment?
What is reflection and what is real?
Old Time.jpg
Yellow Ladder to Nowhere.jpg
B&W Ladder to Nowhere.jpg
What's REally Real.jpg
Dog Hydrant.jpg
Copper Tinsel in Portsmouth.jpg
Butts for Sujccess.jpg
Garage Signs.jpg
Reflections of Myself w- the Buddha.jpg
Photographing the Photographer.jpg
Beauty Mirrors.jpg