Bay Area Gothic

September. It’s three o’clock. The sun is hot, the sky cloudless. In the heart of the Silicon Valley, the valley of profit and loss, Between the green western and yellow eastern foothills, A rural woman stands amidst the wreckage of streams and orchards. Nearby, the Guadalupe River is littered with plastic debris And choked withContinue reading “Bay Area Gothic”

Face The Light

I’m in the City at a coffee shop called Farley’s. The place is thronging with guests. And for good reason. The vibe and coffee are great. At a table next to me, Four friends are talking and laughing. Their banter is infectious. I listen to them. I watch them carefully. Then I home in on one. She brings great energy to the scene. Plus, she’s graced byContinue reading “Face The Light”

See the Invisible

That’s J., Our next-door neighbor, An Icelandic gal born in California. It’s been a pleasure watching her grow up. My wife Terrell and I refer to her as our other daughter. We’re the beneficiaries of that compliment, for sure. Anyhow, how lucky am I that J. will often model at a moment’s notice. In theContinue reading “See the Invisible”

Let’s Shoot, She Said

Can you take my photo, Alex asked. She needed a new profile pic for work and LinkedIn. Of course, I said. So we met in Campbell near the Ainsley House. Typically, the first five to 10 minutes is a warm up period. I’m reading the light, Tinkering with exposure, And establishing rapport and trust. TheContinue reading “Let’s Shoot, She Said”

Eyes like Exotic Insects

A neighbor’s niece was visiting from out of town. We were introduced. Hello. Hi. Your eyes, I said. Yeah, I know, she replied. They’re amazing. Yeah, I know. Confidence, you got to love it. Can I take your picture, I asked. Yeah. Great. In the shade of our backyard, She sat in front of theContinue reading “Eyes like Exotic Insects”