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DescriptionThis is part of my "Reflections of New Orleans" series. Abstracts from the city through the lens of water and glass.

The French Quarter in New Orleans is known for a lot of diverse and varied things. Architecture, gourmet food, history and music are just a few. It is also known for all the wrought iron, mules, brick carriageways, gas lights and carribean paint colors.

All those are captured in this mind bending illusion that feels like extradimentional space colliding.

My goal as a photographic artist lies in creating images that demand more than a passing glance, more than 125th of a second they capture. My favorite genre is abstracts that draw the viewer into aesthetically pleasing puzzles that inspire wonder. While searching for that elusive magic, I indulge in anything else that catches my eye and might catch yours. My obsession with photography began with a 75-cent folding Kodak from a church bizarre when I was twelve years old. I spent the next 20 years in darkrooms and textbooks, learning everything I could about the art and science of it. I opened a studio and lab business while still in high school and eventually ended up selling equipment and supplies for an old-school camera shop. That job...