When I’m taking photographs, I find I’m at the edge of the things. The edge of space, skirting the edge of something where one more step I’d be in the thick or absense of things.
Like the edge of a mountain top
9,000 feet up.
or at the edge of a canyon with Bear
at the edge of the deck of my home
In the city, at the edge of a wall
At the edge of a street looking out at the city
At the edge of the beach
At the edge of an inlet
or the edge of the cliffs.
During the holidays, at the edge of a table playing cards.
or a grove of Aspens.
Which edge shot do you prefer?
A. Mingus Mt., Verde Valley, Arizona
B. Mingus Mt., Verde Valley, Arizona
C. Home, Sycamore Canyon Wilderness, AZ
D. Fay’s Canyon, Sedona, Arizona
E. Berlin Wall
G. Duck, Outer Banks, North Carolina
H. Lulworth Cove, Dorset County, England
I. Horseshoe Bay, Bermuda
J. Christmas time, Virginia
K. Aspen grove, Hart Prairie, Flagstaff, AZ