Tuesday, December 30, 2008

Freddie Hubbard


Sunday, December 28, 2008

Momentarily Blinded

Saturday, December 27, 2008

Tom Siblo Landsman

Tom Siblo Landsman
"A good man gone"

Wednesday, December 24, 2008


Tuesday, December 23, 2008

The Corner

It's funny, the things that come back to you on a train ride.

"A clean well lighted you know what"

Friday, December 19, 2008

Jemez Light

Cannonball and Miles, "Just Smoking Hot"

Peace and Quiet

The view from the Mt. Tremper Fire Tower

Thursday, December 18, 2008


Wednesday, December 17, 2008

End of the Line


This photo has nothing to do with "Red"
"Red" is on my mind tonight.

Tuesday, December 16, 2008

Quiet Nights

Monday, December 15, 2008


Wendy shoots her heart out in the desert wind, The Sun smiles, Segovia teaches us all and Bach has a good laugh.

Sunday, December 14, 2008

Dreaming Dock

Friday, December 12, 2008

Stone Work

Obsession Required

Colorado Bound

Thursday, December 11, 2008


September 14, 2001


Smooth Sailing Joe

Monday, December 8, 2008


"Lemmy caution you about sumphin' "

I saw her sing right before she died in 2006.
She was born October 18, 1919.
She never ever missed a beat

Thanks Josh

Thanks for Strange Trip 1966,
The Flashbacks are coming on steady and strong.

Sunday, December 7, 2008

Before the storm

Stone cold, like a rush hour for souls.


Tuesday, December 2, 2008

Ahmad Jamal

I got to see Ahmad Jamal a few weeks ago. He is better than ever.

Saturday, November 29, 2008


View of Burroughs Range

For Grey

Friday, November 28, 2008


Wednesday, November 26, 2008


Tuesday, November 25, 2008


I got 6 Cadillacs, 5 Lincolns, 4 Fords, 6 Mercurys, 3 T Birds

Monday, November 24, 2008

For Josh 1966

Hey Josh, This for you.

The Sound of Air

Just A Moment

Tuesday, November 18, 2008

It ain't that bad you know

Monday, October 6, 2008

Hudson Time

Friday, August 15, 2008


Monday, July 7, 2008

"You Go To My Head"

Thursday, July 3, 2008

Before Twilight

Wednesday, July 2, 2008



Saturday, June 28, 2008

Zagat Rated

High Desert Meditation and plenty of room to dance

Tuesday, June 24, 2008

Artifacts and clues

Partial print scan of a stone park bench graffiti from the 1960's. The original photo was shot either in NYC or Washington DC. I can't remember. The phrase written on the bench reflected the mood of many young people in those times. This phrase was characterized and misconstrued by the traditional mainstream media to further the agenda of the folks who make money from war. It's meaning has long since been lost to Americans. The linking of these two pursuits has been buried. War is doing pretty good these days. Fucking can now get you killed just like war. It sure was fun while it lasted.

Saturday, June 21, 2008


Saturday, June 14, 2008

Under The Apple Tree

Friday, June 13, 2008

Round Midnight

Blue Monk

Thursday, June 12, 2008

Home Cooking