I get heartbroken flying into L.A. It’s just this feeling of unspecific loss. Can you imagine what the San Fernando Valley was when it was all wheat fields? Can you imagine what John Steinbeck saw?
—Edward Norton
I get heartbroken flying into L.A. It’s just this feeling of unspecific loss. Can you imagine what the San Fernando Valley was when it was all wheat fields? Can you imagine what John Steinbeck saw?
—Edward Norton
Learning and teaching the art of composition.
Perspectives from the Ranch
Observations of a layman
Images that move....me.
The Diary of a Retiree
Landscape, Nature and Travel Photography from Norway and Beyond
Above all, I craved to seize the whole essence, in the confines of one single photograph - Henri Cartier-Bresson
