Jack tried to keep a journal many times. Often he would find himself just pasting
in a photo, or writing a few lines of poetry, a metaphore for how days were spent.
Jack's stories are glimpses of life...
from under a car...
behind a wooden fence...
across the street...
or in the next room.
The moments of life from a different perspective. The details captured and frozen
by the pen. A boquet of imagery and emotion.
Pages of Photos tell of the beauty of creation...
glimpses of the adventure that is his life...
the glory of contrasts...
the power and majesty of nature.