All these photos were taken on the same block of downtown Charleston, SC…

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So far in my travels, I’ve only met retirees living a full-time roadie life. They look at me kind of like you look at someone high up on a tight rope – with a bit of awe and a feeling that this guy has got to be crazy to do something like that. Knowing that after you die you come back, definitely takes away the fear of failure. I couldn’t live the life I’m living if I was concerned about the possible outcomes.

Overcast day. Rain soon. Weekend campers arriving to claim their spaces. I work inside today. Alan Parsons and The Moody Blues resonating from the stereo. Contemplating my direction, my message, my meaning. I like days like this.

I got up this morning not sure of where I was going to end up, Ashland, NC or Charleston, SC…

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I should sell the bike. I should keep the bike. I should sell it – keep it – sell it…

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I didn’t get up early enough to catch the dawn light – maybe tomorrow. I think the mist rising off Jordan Lake and the early morning skies would make for some spectacular photos. This is another shot taken with the tilt-shift lens.

Patty commented yesterday about my technique on a few of these images. I like this blurry, ethereal look. The last two posts and these three images were created using a tilt-shift lens…

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