Insufficient Facts Always Invite Danger.

I Turned Off The Talking Politicos. Too Much Jabbering At Each Other. Not Enough Care About Humans.

What I'm Exploring Right Now Is The Subject Of My Own Mortality, It's An Area That I'm Curious About, And I'm Researching It To See If There's A Photographic Essay In It For Me. If Images Don't Start To Come, I'll Go To Something Else.

What Fiction Could Match - In Drama Or Suspense - Man's First Walk On The Moon?

A Neighborhood Friend Showed Me How It Was Possible To Go To A Camera Shop And Pick Up Chemicals For Pennies... Literally... And Develop Your Own Film And Make Prints.

Because I Have Been Lonely, I Value Love.