flowers at the edge of the labyrinth at Holy Family Episcopal Church here in Jasper. This is an especially holy place for me because it was built in honor of my late mother, Kathryn Floyd.
Saturday, February 26, 2011
My partner Donny playing one of our wooden Native American flutes.
I found this boot in an abandoned shack in rural north Georgia, where it was keeping company with some old country music eight-track tapes and a whole bunch of Army canteens.
Thursday, February 24, 2011
on an old warehouse in downtown Jasper
Wednesday, February 23, 2011
This is a crop of an old shack off of Jones Woods Road in rural Walton County, Georgia, not far from where I grew up. I was trespassing, I guess. Not the first time; probably not the last.
Tuesday, February 22, 2011
This is a picture of a little pillow I found at a local thrift store. I don't remember what the wooden peg is a part of, aside from a family of shadows.
