Strange Skies

Published by Russell Smith

I was born at the American Hospital in Neuilly-sur-Seine, France. I find inspiration in the lives of so many people from Joan of Arc to Oscar Wilde. While my primary avocation is photography, I also enjoy philosophy, theology and most of all, history. My beloved wife, Robin Anne Smith, who passed away in 2013 is an inspiration to me. My beloved partner, Dana is also a great support and inspiration to me. I'd be remiss if I did not mention my cats: Maxwell, Nigel, Pirouette and GarGar.

5 thoughts on “Strange Skies

    1. The blank square is just that. It’s a space for advertising that has gone unsold. I’m sure somebody will cough up the $$$ to pay for the space. They always do. I think you are looking at a plain old street light. When we see each other, we can hash it out. I guess you don’t see the face in the strange light?

  1. Sorry..I don’t see a face, either, but I take issue with the”retard” remark. Just a mom’s knee-jerk reaction. Randy knows that I love him. Love you, Mom

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