Magic marker lines bleed into oil— the desert never holds still long enough to be captured clean.
Cactus spines catch first light, ocotillo arms rise like prayers half-drunk on morning air.
The mountains smolder pink and gold, a slow ignition of everything I love— wildness, solitude, the stubborn ache of beauty that doesn’t give a damn whether I’m watching or not.
“As we know, there are lessons to be learned from history. Hope to be derived from hardships faced before. We’ve gone through bad times before and survived, even thrived. History has shown us the strength and durability of the human spirit, In the end, it is our idealism and our courage, and our commitment to one another –what we have in common–that will save us.”
Houston Blues (The Rhythem Room, 2005) — B&W Collage by kenne
“Working in black and white makes me feel like a painter, not a photographer. Shooting this way allows me to focus my attention on the light and shade, textures, shapes and expressions. It’s really a matter of personal choice, but in my opinion black and white can lead to a more abstract reading of reality, which is arguably more demanding and more challenging to produce. Here photographers cannot use flattering colours or coloured light to distract the eye. You cannot cheat in black and white.”