Faces and Places

" What was any art but a mould in which to imprison for a moment the shining,
elusive element which is life itself--life hurrying past us and running
away, too strong to stop, too sweet to lose."

- Willa Cather, The Song of the Lark, 1915

Native American Elder Duchess Panning for Gold
Betty Bubbles Chapel of the Bells Pickin
Live Out Loud No Whining Watching Waves
Grand Canyon Rainbow Potters Hands New Orleans Street Band