On the sadness of a small
swimming pool
A few yellow leaves float
unmoving
along the red-faced rim
On the sadness of a small
swimming pool
A few yellow leaves float
unmoving
along the red-faced rim
For some reason I wrote (most of) the post below over six
When I read photo-father Cartier-Bresson’s quote, underlined above, I thought of Instagram
I wanted to send a special shout out to New Mexico’s Red Savina