Foggy Ground

Charlene journal 8 Comments

The most ordinary of things are rendered strange by fog. Self, other, sight, direction. Landscape and memory. This Danish summer had been untypically sunny as it always is when I am there; the day before, crop fields undulated for miles in the clear air, bare and golden after the harvest. This image is part of a larger essay that I have up on Kage Collective. Check it out.

New Mexico Redux

Charlene journal 15 Comments

Come back amigo no matter where you go To the Land of Enchantment, New Mexico.[+] I came back to New Mexico for a week and a bit after my time in Texas. My third and shortest visit in nine months. It was hard to leave. It keeps getting harder to leave.