Just finished a project this afternoon here in Tucson. My creative mind is awash in the thousand and thousands of images that have passed in front of my lens over the last four days. Everything this week a highly controlled and chaotic dance between location, light, merchandise, and client expectations.

My mind and creative spirit drawn to the breaking point and back again with each passing day.

Sometimes a single frame can explain what is still left inside of me. Something I saw at dinner the previous night explaining that place.

A quick return visit this evening when we finally wrapped pretty much sums it up.

A cross between color blurred and abstraction. Some shapes totally formed and others not fully complete. The wonderful feeling of completion. Sometimes color, shape, and mood is enough. For tonight it is all I have left.