Ghost Ranch is a feast for the eyes, a wonderful place for a photography or painting class. I was there to write. All week, I tried to find words to describe the turning cottonwoods, yellow, gold, against the evergreens of pine and juniper. I failed. But I came away with many words on other subjects: new material to work with. More on the people, the place and the class in a future post.
Oct 15, 2012 @ 11:46:25
Lovely photographs – and I’ll look forward to the words eventually, whatever they’re “about.”