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Thursday, June 9, 2011
By Joe Duty
Throughout the history and prehistory of humankind, various civilizations and cultures required a rite of passage to enter adulthood. Ours, unabashedly the greatest of all, is no different.
Thursday, June 2, 2011
By Joe Duty
The pale-white, gloved hand of a soldier trails over the names of U.S. servicemen who died during the Vietnam War.
Thursday, May 26, 2011
By Joe Duty
Shadow of rider blends into board, forming a seamless line like the link between artist and brush, samurai and sword.
Thursday, May 19, 2011
By Joe Duty
A pair of rowers skim the surface like celestial travelers pushing across a watery cosmos.
Thursday, May 12, 2011
By Joe Duty
A crowd gathers. Nervous feet shuffle in the artificial light. Wide eyes peer through glass doors.
Thursday, May 5, 2011
By Joe Duty
Good photos don't come free. You have to work for them. That includes building a relationship with your subjects.
Thursday, April 28, 2011
By Joe Duty
Shadows hang heavy as charcoal-colored lead weights across a hunched back. Feet trample over stained and cracked streets.
Thursday, April 21, 2011
By Joe Duty
We occupy a temporal spot in the seemingly eternal, rigid confines and wide, watery expanses of nature.
Thursday, April 14, 2011
By Joe Duty
It seemed like it would never rain again. But somewhere on the rolling prairie, on a rocky hilltop pocked with fossil shards, ghosts of a lost culture performed one last incantation.
Thursday, April 7, 2011
By Joe Duty
A tear in the fabric of civilization reveals a wild spirit.
Thursday, March 31, 2011
By Joe Duty
Growing up, it seems we're always told to look at the big picture.
Thursday, March 17, 2011
By Joe Duty
Angled black legs dance delicate on slender petals painted pink. Translucent wings sharp as an assassin's dagger look like they could never lift the rotund, metallic green body from its flowery perch.
Thursday, March 3, 2011
By Joe Duty
An Indian paintbrush burst betwixt pink toes like sparks from a prairie fire. Red petals leap like cool sparks connecting earth and sky to free spirits.
Thursday, February 24, 2011
By Joe Duty
Day breaks in the eastern horizon. The emerging sun splits night from day, divides dark and light.
Thursday, January 27, 2011
By Joe Duty
Crinkled flags drape majestic like heroic capes from the high ceiling. Points of light on either side lead to greater expanse. Colors of sweeping promise swoon the senses with the promise of independence and possibilities limitless.
Thursday, January 20, 2011
By Joe Duty
Even the staged presents an opportunity for the unexpected.
Thursday, January 13, 2011
By Joe Duty
The sky darkens deep blue as the fireball sets.
Thursday, December 30, 2010
By Joe Duty
Time drips into the future. Memories harden into place or sizzle and dissipate into a hidden realm of forgetting.
Thursday, December 2, 2010
By Joe Duty
Lights illuminate gushing streams in an arid desert.
Thursday, November 11, 2010
By Joe Duty
Cool, precious drops bead in an airtight container. A firm, calloused hand grips the bottled liquid. Water is easily taken for granted, but its absence is missed immediately.
