Noir

Somewhere in the middle of the night, while I am either desperately trying to sleep or have long since given up the battle against this nights insomnia, images arrive that showcase a persons journey through life. Fleeting moments that demand immediate expression–a last walk with a grandparent, the first deep gaze between lovers and moments of contemplation.

afternoon walk
asleep
at the bar
before the bed

by the lake
by the window
corn
desire

gloaming
in the forest
insomnia
into the forest

journey
left behind
looking on
looking out

meeting at night
mourning
nelson lake
night walk

night
on the lake
on the shore
reading the paper

self portrait
separation
slumber
springtime

the beach
the suicide
the wayfarer