I was not really a quiet week, in New Jersey, exploring the frontier.
It was one of those weeks where everything had a purpose. Very little time was wasted. It sucked. It was the end of July and beginning of August, and the summer’s twilight could be seen in the distance.
Through the whole week, the only thing I could think of, between frames, was, I need a vacation.
These images, from my week of photography, describe to you and explain the light, places, textures, characters I’ve visually observed in my travels. If you can spare a little of your time and share in the wonders, I have seen.