Tucked in between the back streets of Swoyersville and the railroad track that separates it from Forty-Fort is a tiny little park consisting of a playground, a ball field and a few basketball courts. At the edge of the park, there’s a trail that leads back to a pond. It’s a sorry little pond, with too much debris, surrounded by ATV tracks, and a good deal of naturally occurring debris. It has, however, become a favorite location to do some photo shooting when you are trying to kill some time in the late afternoon light.
Finding myself in just such a situation on Monday, my shooting quickly developed a theme, which I have termed “Abstract Reflectionism.” Alert folks will notice the “I” designation and be forewarned. There is more to come.