Posts Tagged ‘Travel’
…these are little scraps of magic, and when you paste them together you get a memory.
Posted in Travel, tagged abbaye, chateau, europe, france, paris, Travel on February 24, 2010 | Leave a Comment »
Ode to Jordan Kammer
Posted in Joanna Etshokin Photography, tagged artist representations, banff, boat, canada, canal, cherry on a spoon sculpture, church, clothesline, europe, florence, illinois, italy, lake michigan, minneapolis, Minnesota, pastels, photos, sailboat, shutters, Travel, venice on January 9, 2010 | Leave a Comment »
I woke up this morning absolutely giddy to see my photos at work inspiring other artists. An Saint Olaf friend of mine, Jordan Kammer is an incredible pastel artist. She emailed me months ago wondering if my pictures could serve as her artistic inspiration. OF COURSE!!!! What an honor to even be asked. How cool [...]
Posted in Families and Children, Travel, tagged africa, cousins, family, Travel on December 13, 2009 | Leave a Comment »
I realized these were all the snapshots which our children would look at someday with wonder, thinking their parents had lived smooth, well-ordered, estabilished-within-the-photo lives and got up in the morning to walk proudly on the sidewalks of life… Text by Jack Kerouac
The smallness of things
Posted in Travel, tagged africa, cave, climbing, namibia, rocks, sand dunes, Travel on December 11, 2009 | Leave a Comment »
What is that feeling when you’re driving away from people and they recede on the plain till you see their specks dispersing?—it’s the too-huge world vaulting us, and it’s goodbye. But we lean forward to the next crazy venture beneath the skies. Text by Jack Kerouac
Travel
Posted in Travel, tagged africa, airplane, airport, control tower, propeller, sky, Travel on December 11, 2009 | Leave a Comment »
There was nowhere to go but everywhere, so just keep on rolling under the stars. We’ve got to go someplace, find something. My witness is the empty sky. “We gotta go and never stop going till we get there. Where we going…? I don’t know but we gotta go.” Text by Jack Kerouac
