This is the past, frozen in imagery like the subject of many of the images. Today was summertime with it's puffy clouds and hot sunshine marked off by the lines of cool shade. There are still pieces of springtime left though the melting of these pictures is past, at least in the low country. It has been a slow summer in coming, just as a slow winter in leaving. A night ago I a woke with a thin layer of ice on the puddles outside the door. These images were taken on two different outings with two artist friends of mine who are constant at keeping me in social contact when I am locked away with ideas and creation. It was only six weeks ago; an age ago now that the sun has warmed the land to green. I love their company, their creativity and forceful wit as I love these new warmer days.
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