Might not be gold.
When Lenny Foster packed up his last belongings and closed the doors of his Living Light Gallery on Kit Carson Road earlier this year, his long goodbye brought tears to many a Taoseno eye.
I woke up this morning to a total whiteout outside my window.
I was sitting outside of the World Cup Cafe the other day, chatting with Debbie Long.
There’s a serene stillness that permeates Lenny’s work which is not surprising given that he views his photography as part of his spiritual practice; co-creating with creation.