Did ya ever get a mosquito bite on the one place on your body that ya can’t get to and scratch? Well, I’m sitting on the couch and watching Fox and CNN, yes at the same time. Well, I’m there, I’m soooo into this political mess that i’m lost. I am I tellya, lost in me own domain. Tanya moves in quietly and puts a cup of tea on the table. She places it down so gently, a fly landing on me poor head is louder. I feel like the guy in the photo up top, taeh yeah, that one. See them arrows pointing to him? Well, I gotta political arrows coming at me.
I been in this place and state for a long time. If Tanya feeds me I eat, if not I share with Barsik the cat. I haven’t answered the phone in months and my kids think I’m in jail. They are right ya know, I’m in the media jail and need to find an escape like Clint did.
I don’t drink or do drugs anymore, for a long time actually. But i look around and Tanya is going to the grocery store. Oh my… is it possible? I hear the back door close and immediately, run upstairs to my sanctuary. I grab my bottle of Blackberry Brandy and take 2 good shots. Ah, heck with it,,, I take another really good shot. Quickly I run downstairs and start watching the political massacre of the American People. Then ummmm, as I watch the TV, Ding the Leica M9 is floating across the room and he’s talking to me. Where’s my shrink….Help? Ding says, I am here as the senior representative of the shooter convention of cameras and photographic stuff. I never knew my cameras formed a union.
Ding said, the tv goes. The political garbage is for others, not you or us. Do you know how upset Andre’ the Ricoh GRIII is? Well, let me tell you Andre’ said, we are all bored and need to get out on the street, quickly.
So I took Ding’s word and charged batteries, cleaned the bodies, lenses, checked the cards and was feeling kinda sexi. Yeah, 70yo and I’m feeling my oats. Maybe just go make photos.
So my cameras, my beloved friends and my mentors, have resurrected me and the energy that was sleeping. I’m excited about making photos and very excited about getting the blog going again. Hope all is well and doing much better than me. Be Blessed my friends
….shooter out but not gone…..
We’ve missed you.
Thanks so much, there’s no place like home, there’s no place like home, there’s no place like home,
I was worried … welcome back!
Thanks Michael, I was worried also but am finding my way home. thank you.
Looking forward to more. Politics are overwhelming. Numbing at times. Photos are great and take us to another place.
Keith your right about photos and that’s why I check yours out daily.
Thank you – so moving, honest, and profound. Your words convey, pardon, but better than a photograph or two, what so many of us are feeling.
Derek, how ya doing? I write from my heart, as long as it’s beating. Glad it reaches you. Are you going straight to Bethany’s duty or back to the US for a while?
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Looking forward to seeing your work and hearing your perspective
Thanks Stephan, as soon as I find it, I’ll post it… be blessed
Well, the good news is, watching the circus at the Capitol has not blinded your eyes. Three shots only, but three true-to-Don shots…
Giovanni, it’s hard to escape the political circus but I endeavor to persevere
Good to hear from you. Take Care.
good to hear from you Ian.. be blessed
So Good to see you checking in Don and an enjoyable read and enjoyable photographs particularly like the third image.
Zahyr, thanks my friend
Well welcome back. Look forward to your street shoots !
thanks Jeff, this is about the only place people like to see me coming around….
Good to see you back, mister Don!
Thanks Tommi, you been nailing it real strong.
I was glad to see this, Don.
Thank you kindly
Yay!
Now let me read the essay.
Well, thanks but if ya find something interesting, let me know…. namaste’
So glad to see your blog again Don. I was in need of some inspiration. Take care out there!
Thanks Dave, I’ll do my best to send it out.
Stay strong and keep the faith, Don.
Thanks David. Not an easy task but I;m trying, you too my friend.
Welcome back to the show that never ends.
J.
Thanks John, do we share the same shrink?