Mental Postcards
As though a postcard sent from the recesses of memory, images of places far off and forgotten come flashing into our thoughts in single frame glossy postcards beckoning us back for a visit…Appearing as an indescribable red-hued beacon on the aerial horizon, we are drawn toward Sedona and as it grows nearer it takes on a physical form that imprints on our memory, never to be forgotten. Perhaps it is the thinness of the place, bearing its soul to the heavens…Perhaps it is the power of color and texture over our memory and interest…This place calls out to us and brings us back, one frame of memory at a time.
Visit my collection, “The American Southwest”
The Aerial Horizon 