back alley B.town . the creek and the street

time to go through the looking glass…

to Boulder on the flip side . 10 years gone

autumn leaves under a thick layer of ice

rooftop romance

Made In Americana

you never know who you will meet in the alley

all the gratitude
back alley creekside adventure
miles beneath these shoes

just kidding, i’ll be back…

time to head back through the looking glass…

du fehlst mir.

ca. 2007/8

This blog is the first installment in a collection.
See the rest of the photo poems here:

10 years gone . the US revisited
From mountains to prairie, oceans to petroglyphs…
the southwest and the wide open road.
Come take a look with me.