The Unholy Trinity Tour

I have just returned from an excellent hiking and imaging trip to New Mexico. I timed my departure so I would be at West Texas A&M University at 1 p.m. last Saturday, March 22, for an event in the form of a short lecture from three speakers followed by a question-and-answer session, followed by a period of…

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The Problem with Pluralism

“Those who can make you believe absurdities can make you commit atrocities.” ~Voltaire Years ago, a young lady I was trying to court told me one time, “You’ll never find the truth through science.” This is one of the principal messages of religion, because it is the only argument it can offer against science. Science…

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Peace Pole Hell Hole

I was at a dedication ceremony recently when I ran into Christine, a refreshingly liberal friend of mine who teaches at the college here. The event marked the installation of a “Peace Pole” at the courthouse, and Christine made a short speech. She talked about diversity and tolerance, and mentioned that there were blacks, whites,…

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We’ve All Been Fired

“Everybody’s been fired. Hell, even I’ve been fired.” ~Gene Hackman as Pete Van Wherry, Reds. I’ve been fired too, though not recently. In 1981, when I was a senior in high school, I had a part-tme job at a bowling alley near our house in Lawton, Oklahoma. I worked Friday and Saturday nights from midnight…

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Illusions: Delusions?

When I was 15, my 10th grade English teacher, Gil Hernandez, lent me his copy of Richard Bach’s Illusions: The Adventures of a Reluctant Messiah. I read it, but its influence didn’t really start to sink in until college, when, as so many of us do at age 19, I began to cobble together a…

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Se7en Languages

I have an extremely overactive brain. Sometimes I think it’s why I can’t always sleep, and why television, particularly reality TV, bores me. Once in a while I imagine what I would do with a million dollars, or a billion, and of course I plan all kinds of political and intellectual mandates for Richard’s New…

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Who Could Shoot a Child?

Photo from gungoddess.com.

My newspaper had a luncheon today for a retiring employee, and the conversation shifted from the minute we sat down to the Sandy Hook Elementary School shootings in Connecticut as news flowed in through everyone’s smart phones. Our staff, some of us with decades of journalism experience, shook our heads and clucked our tongues. How could…

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So Long Bug Ranch

During a recent trip out west, which I aborted because of a death in the family, I stopped at something I have photographed several times over the years, a touristy knock-off of Stanley Marsh’s famous Cadillac Ranch, the Bug Ranch. Located at an exit along Interstate 40 at Conway, Texas, this display of Volkswagens buried…

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Songs for My Funeral

De mortuis nihil nisi bonum: “Of the dead, nothing unless good.” As I grow older, I attend more and more funerals. This is common, I guess, as anyone gets older and has closer relationships with older people. With every funeral I attend, they grow increasingly disappointing. They are usually prepared by funeral homes for people in their darkest…

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Your Civic Duty

Bainbridge, Oregon (AP) – Fallout from Superstorm Sandy has influenced conduct of the 2012 election. Due to delays in infrastructure repair and the abilities of voters to get to the polls, the election has been split into two phases. Those voting for Democratic candidates are slated to vote today, while those voting for Republicans are…

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The Case for Rinsing

I knew a guy who was making some kind of “stick it to the man” point by not rinsing his dishes before putting them in the dishwasher. The result was serving food to us on dirty dishes and him looking like an idiot. He never caught on why we stopped having dinner with them. This…

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Smell Phone

A recent comment I made on a friend’s blog: …the Smart Phone era is one of the things that makes being a professional photographer difficult. People are actually happy with the crap they get out of a lens the size of a match head, as long as they can pass it around at work and…

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The Spark

I found bunches of untouched notebooks, planners, notecards, sticky-notes, and so on in the past couple of months, and though I could recycle them like I did the old books, this media means something to me. It means I might make something with it, like a poem or a story or even a letter to a good friend.

As my readers know, all my life I have been motivated by the idea of being creative. Non-creative people baffle me. Why do they even exist? How can they find meaning in life, I wonder, since creativity gives so much meaning to my life? In the fall of 1979, when we were juniors in high…

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