Old Photos & Memories

Worcester-Birmingham Canal

The Worcester-Birmingham Canal in Winter, Worcester. (Approx. 2003)


1999-0001-07

Bicycle at Metro., Denver. (Approx. 2000)


 2006-c4

Bicycle at Yately. (Approx 2005)


2000-0001-05

Idaho House. (Approx. 2001)


2006-c3

St. Stephen’s Tower and Parliament At Noon, London. (Approx. 2005)


2007-01-04

A Worcester Hedge In Winter. (Approx. 2003)


2006-b12

Pershore Abbey. (Approx. 2005)


2006-b10

Orangery at Great Whitley.  (Approx. 2005)


Indian Displayed Art

Petroglyphs Ath The Valley Of Fire, Mouse’s Tank. (Approx. 2002)


2006-a4

Buckingham Palace, London. (Approx. 2005)


2006-0051-09

800 Year Old Crutch Barn In Worcestershire. (Approx 2005)


2006-0051-12

800 Year Old Crutch Barn In Worcestershire. (Approx 2005)


2006-0051-04

The Chapel At Knightly. (Approx. 2006)


2005-0036-07

Longboats At The River Severn, Worcester.  (Approx. 2004)


2005-0035-12

Dresses For Hire, Worcester.  (Approx. 2004)


2005-0028-06

‘Minime’ The Cat, (Approx. 2005)


2005-0028-01

The Tracks To Oxford At Worcester.  (Approx. 2006)


2005-0001-11

Malvern Priory. (Approx. 2006)


2004-0003-11

Abandoned Warehouse At Worcester. (Approx. 2004)


2004-0003-09

Abandoned Warehouse At Worcester. (Approx. 2004)


2003-0015-02

Bill’s First Home, Stratford Upon Avon. (Approx. 2004)


2002-0004-01

On Lake Meade. (Approx. 2002)


2000-0001-01

Sunflowers Around Denver International Airport. (Approx 2001)


1999-0001-05

A House I Would Have Loved, Arvada, CO. (Approx. 1999)


The photos above are a random sampling of images taken at the turn of the century, mostly with my Hasselblad, then scanned.  They suffered for my inability at the time to self master the process of scanning.  Still, they demonstrate my vision in composition, and give me personal memories of living in several different places, such as with my first wife, then after our divorce, a stint of living in the back seat of my car.  Soon I found myself in the desert in southern Nevada, then cycling for years through the valleys and rolling hills of England.  Posting this on the 200th birthday of Charles Dickens brings to mind an appropriate quote to comment on these.  “It was the best of times, it was the worst of times.” 

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