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"Mr. Zippo (George Blaisdell), Red Cedar, North Carolina" (c) 2022 Stu Jenks

"Mr. Zippo (George Blaisdell), Red Cedar, North Carolina" (c) 2022, Price upon request for the wall piece. 

 

As some of you know, the Zippo lighter was paramount in the development of my artistic vision. In simpler terms, I was a night photographer in the late 1990's, and I was looking for an organic light source to create my flame spirals. The Zippo was it. 

George Blaisdell invented and produced Zippos from 1932 until his death in 1978. After his death, his two daughters, Sarah and Harriet, took over the company. I made this sculpture to honor him and them. 

Truly, if it wasn't for the Zippo lighter, my life would have been very different. Its tall, beautiful, bright flame was the perfect light source for many of my photographs, for over ten years.

I still have one of those two Zippos I owned back them, one given to me as a birthday present from my good friend Micheal Doll. (Thought it would be sweet to give Michael a shout-out)

Enjoy some of these flame spiral images from that time. Photo image rights and prints are always available. And the book Flame Spirals: Journeys Through Nocturnal Photography is available wherever you buy books. 

Flame on, y'all. Have a blessed day and a peaceful night. 

Circles & Spirals: Stu Jenks' Newsletter #10: August 8th, 2022

"Push and Pull" by Hugh McCloud, an image capture from a recent show at Duke University's Nasher Museum of Art in Durham, NC

1) Alexa and I are both on the mend. She's a month out of abdominal surgery and is healing well, even though it will be a long process to full health for her. But she is doing great, and she had a birthday on Sunday. Happy, happy, honey. 

2) This coming Monday, I will have my final radiation treatment. I've had 36 out of 40 Easy Bake Oven sessions as of this afternoon. Frankly, the side effects have been horrendous. I'll spare you the details. Thank f-ing God this will all be over soon. But I'm hopeful that this will have zapped the little bit of cancer that I still had after my radical prostatectomy surgery in 2020.

3) And lastly, I'm pleased and honored to have been accepted into Tohono Chul's show, Elements: Fire. The show will open on August 25th and run through early November. I hope you can get to see it, if you are in the Tucson area. James Schaub, an amazing painter in his own right, is the Director of Exhibitions at Tohono Chul Park. He has quietly championed my work for a good number of years now. Thank you, James, for picking these two pieces for your show. Included below are the vision statements for these pieces and the images themselves. 

That's it for now.

Love you all, and thanks so very much for the prayers and support you have given the Jenks, in this difficult summer for us.

Love, light and luck.

Stu

“Catalina State Park, Arizona (The Ikon)”
11 x 14 inch fiber based gelatin silver print, sepia toned
Edition: 9/25
Taken with a 1954 Rollei medium format camera, using Ilford 400 black and white film.
A time exposure of around 30 minutes, on a full moon night, the light source for the flame spiral, a Zippo lighter.
Printed in the Toole Shed Darkroom in Tucson, by me, in the early 2000’s
Price: $400

    I could tell so many stories about this image: how it was used on a Steve Roach album cover; how it became the logo of the Mythic Journeys conference in Atlanta; how one woman came up to me at an opening and said, “It is so amazing that you were there when THEY came.”; how it’s one of my top five images I’ve sold in my career; and how I’ve enjoyed telling people how I create this flame spiral image, at many open studios and gallery openings.

    Due to limited space, I’ll just tell this one story.

    In 2016, Julie Sasse, the Contemporary Art curator at the Tucson Museum of Art, asked me to show this image as part of her Into the Night: Contemporary Art and the Nocturne Tradition show. I had printed up a three large, 16 x 20 inch fiber based prints of The Ikon over the years, one hanging in the ex-CEO of Krispy Kreme donuts’ home, one stored safely away, and another framed in my studio. The large framed print was given to Julie for her show.

    That summer, a woman I knew only casually, took her godmother to see the Into The Night show. When she came to this image she said to her godmother, “I know that guy.” That started her wheels turning. “I want to get to know him,” she thought. She reached out to me a month later. In December, we will have been married five years. Her name is Alexa McCool Smith Jenks.

 

“DC-10 Spreading Retardant, Dragoon Mountains, Arizona”
4 1/2 x 8 inch archival pigment print
Shot using 70-200 mm IS glass, with Canon 5D Mark II back.
Price: $100

    It’s too bad this image doesn’t come with a soundtrack. I’ll explain.

    A few years ago, a terrible fire exploded near Cochise Stronghold in the Dragoon Mountains of Arizona. I drove down, found a low hill to stand atop of, and waiting for the DC-10s to make their passes.

    (Photographer’s Tip: To take a good picture, go out into the world, find a spot, and wait. Then wait some more. Let the image come to you. Try not to chase it. Just be present in the space. Look, wait, and see what happens. Pop the shutter then.)

    The DC-10s seemed to arrive every 20 minutes or so. I think I was there for an hour and a half. I captured two images that I liked. This is one of them.

    Here’s what you don’t see in the photograph.

    After the planes had dropped their loads, they banked hard to the left and headed back north to replenish and refuel. The little hill I was standing on was right below their flight path. I know they were probably over 100 feet above me, but it sure didn’t feel like it, as the sound and force of their accelerating engines shook my body. It was fabulous, almost as loud as a Social Distortion concert at the Rialto Theatre.

    Almost.

Circles and Spirals: Stu Jenks' Newsletter #9: July 29th, 2022

"Stronghold Dream, Arizona" (c) 2022 Stu Jenks. 

1) Well, not a great month for Alexa and I. Alexa, two weeks ago, had emergency abdominal surgery that was pretty scary. She's on the mend but she lost two weeks of work, in which she didn't get paid. But the pain is getting less, the swelling is down, and she just went back to work a few days ago. (She works from home.)  I'm very happy that it all went well, and her colon is now not obstructed and she is smiling again. 

2) I'm at the end of week six of eight weeks of my radiation. I feel pain down there pretty much all the time. Peeing hurts. No fun. But in two weeks I'm done and hopefully the little bits of leftover prostate cancer will be gone too. 

3) Can't tell you how pissed off I am that the Republicans Senators voted down the veterans burn pit legislation, that they voted FOR a few weeks ago. It appears they voted it down out of spite. Spite. That Joe Manchin came around and will vote for the inflation reduction bill, that will help on climate change, on lowering health care costs and a bunch of other things. They voted it down out of petty spite. Republicans elected officials are just horrible.

I've said this for a long time. We have now two political parties in America: 1) The Democratic Party, who are made up of Democrats, ex-Republicans and Independents, and 2) The Republican Party, made up of fascists, authoritarians, and greedy fucking bastards, who don't care about Democracy or other people. They just about themselves and their wallets. Anyway, same assholes, different day. Vote "D" in November. 

4) Back to Alexa and I. We took a big financial hit because she was sick and I had to be there for her (which I enjoyed) and took time off from my work. (Hadn't worked since the 12th. Back to work now.) We are not completely broke but it's a little tough. If you have some extra couch quarters and want to throw us a fiver, you can donate at my PayPal and/or my Venmo. The login is my email address. [email protected]. Hate to put out the Buddhist begging bowl, but we could use a little help. I know it's tough for everyone. No expectations. Just asking.  

5) Haven't got out much to harvest trees for sculptures and walking sticks, or go hiking around the woods or take any photos, given Alexa and my health issues. I have made a few wall pieces (photos to come), played a little bouzouki, and screwed around on my phone, but that's about it. Wish I had more recent stuff to share artistically, but I just don't right now.

Here are some older photos that may be in an upcoming show in Arizona. Happy people still like my old work. I'll let you know if the curator picks any of my work for the show. 

6) So that's about it. If you have spare denaro, feel free and donate to my PayPal or my Venmo, but mostly just keep us in your thoughts and prayers. The outpouring of love and kindness toward Alexa and her surgical issues on Facebook has been very healing for her and for us, and we thank you, more than we can say. 

7) Lastly, a old friend Rhonda J. died way too young at 52 from a very rare cancer a couple days ago. She was a wonderful woman, always honest, always kind in her entertainingly outspoken way. I'll miss her frank sharing and her devotion to her family, to others and to her own healing. Fly with the angels, Rhonda. 

Love, light and luck, 

Stu

"Wupatki Flame Spiral (Revisited), Arizona" (c) 2022 Stu Jenks. 

"Solstice Rock Flame Spiral (Revisited), Arizona" (c) 2022 Stu Jenks. 

"Growler Mountain Milky Way, Arizona" (c) 2022 Stu Jenks. 

"Valley Of The Gods, Utah" (c) 2022 Stu Jenks. 

Circles and Spirals: Stu Jenks' Newsletter #7: 6/28/2022

"Flame Circle at St. Mary's Whitechapel, Lively, Virginia" (c) 2001, 2022

1) Just horrendous. You know what I'm talking about. The over-turning of Roe v. Wade. So much has been said already, and perhaps the last thing we need is a man bemoaning what I believe is a woman's primary right to her own body. Or maybe more men do need to speak up. I don't know. But I will say this. The steady march to a New American Theocracy, a nation ruled by religious beliefs rather than by laws, worries the fuck out of me. Vote in the Fall for all Democrats, no matter how wimpy or conservative they are, and register others to vote as well, so we can hold onto state houses and perhaps hold the U.S. Senate and U.S. House as well. All this makes me so angry and sad. That being said, I have to remind myself that America has only been a 'true' democracy since 1964, since The Civil Rights act.

So Rest In Peace, American Democracy (1964-2022). Adios muchachos. Hopefully a New Democracy will be reborn in the future.

One outside hope I have is that corporations will be less willing to invest into anti-abortion, anti-women states, not sending new offices and factories to those places. That along with the slim hope that Democrat politicians will eventually grow a pair and learn how to fight. I pray for the former to happen but have little hope for the latter. I just feel awful for all the women and girls in my country right now. Just awful. 

2) My radiation oncology has begun on the salvage/killing of the little bit of cancer that remains in my pelvic floor. Not fun. The feeling of having to pee all the time, not every day, but many days, sucks. But truly, the hardest thing about this daily process is walking from the parking lot to the cancer center on my bad left leg, and then the massive fatigue that hits me an hour after treatment. But I don't want to die before my time. The docs seems hopeful that this will kill the cancer that's still left. I sure hope so. 

"Desert Agave Walking Stick, North Topsail Beach, North Carolina" (c) 2022 Stu Jenks. 

3) I tried to sell some of my walking sticks and photographs at my local farmer's market last Saturday. Had very few sales but I met some very nice people, mostly the other vendors and a few shoppers. And of course, like my other Open Art Studio type events over the years, I had the odd person who said really weird things to me (I'll leave it at that). I may come back in the Fall after my radiation, when I have more energy. The people were quite sweet, but this really isn't my crowd where my art will sell, I'm afraid. People are there for the fruits and vegetables, not the rocking chair photos and high end walking sticks. But they were still very nice people. 

"Grimsley High School Graduation, Greensboro Coliseum, North Carolina" (c) 2022 Stu Jenks. 

4) I went to my nephew Will's high school graduation a few weeks back. It was a hoot. I hadn't been to a high school graduation since I graduated from Sanderson High School in 1973. Got a couple of good shots with the long lens. So much fun. Congrats Will McIntyre, and good luck in the fall as you attend the University of Tennessee in Knoxville. 

"DC-10 Fighting A Fire, Dragoon Mountains, Arizona" (c) 2016, 2022 Stu Jenks. 

"Stu and Stuart Sleeping, Mothershead Neck, Richmond County, Virginia" (c) 2001, 2022 Stu Jenks. 

"Harriet Tubman by Arron Douglas, Ackland Art Museum, Chapel Hill, NC" (Image capture by Stu Jenks 2022)

5) I've been to some fine local art shows lately, and I'm still trying to get into other art shows, here and in Tucson, but it's been slow going. Both having a bad leg that's not healing very quickly, and this fatiguing oncology radiation and I'm a bit hobbled. I'm not liking it at all. But it is what it is and it ain't what it ain't. Acceptance is the key and all that good shit. Keep me in your thoughts and prayers, to heal up from this cancer and this torn leg muscle, and that I sell more art, music and books so I can continue to keep the wolves away from the door. Love you all. Stu. P.S. Alexa says hey. 

"Mothershead Neck Flame Spiral, Virginia" & "My Ghost Likes To Travel Hoop Dance, Arizona" (c) 2022 Stu Jenks. 

"Tumamoc Hill Flame Spiral" (c) 2007, 2021 Stu Jenks

December 21st, 2007: The Night of the Winter Solstice

The Mount Lemmon Road was closed at the base. Too much snow for travel to the top for anyone other than residents of Summerhaven. I wasn’t happy about that but I wasn’t that mad either. OK, a little angry maybe, for I do prefer to pray at Solstice Rock on this day and I knew I could make up there in my four-by-four truck, but it’s really only important to me that I pray on Solstice Rock.

God doesn’t care where I am when I do my Big Prayer. Actually, my God doesn’t care if I pray at all. He’s that loving of a guy. So I trusted my gut and headed to Tumamoc instead. It’s around 7 p.m. now. It’s dark up here at the summit but bright as Christmas below. The view from Tumamoc Hill to the East is of the whole Tucson Valley. Tumamoc is literally in the center of the city, a protected nature preserve, two miles east of downtown.

Lights are on in the nearby skyscrapers. I’m guessing that immigrant cleaning crews are emptying the trash on this Friday before Christmas. Semis with red and yellow running lights roar along the Interstate below me. The street grids can easily be seen— Broadway and 22nd Street, even the diagonal Aviation Parkway. Thousands of sepia brown streetlights twinkle below, like an old photograph of a Christmas tree.

The Big Prayer is for Open-Heartedness this year. Unlike other years, I started with myself. I usually end with asking God to hear my personal prayer, but I am pretty annoyed with not being able to get up to Solstice Rock. This then brings up anger and disappointment regarding some friends then some frustration with my family at Christmas Time, and before I know it, I’m not walking up Tumamoc anymore. I’m living in the blind illusion of my own expectations, judgments and thoughts. I become aware of my own insanity about halfway up Tumamoc and say loudly, “God, help me be Open-Hearted to them!” I smile. By the time I reach the summit I have prayed for Open-Heartedness for everyone that I can think of. For Cathy, for many other good friends, for my mother and sister, for some strangers who live just over there, and for the Universe itself.

An Open-Hearted Universe. I’d like that.

I don’t want to leave. It’s so beautiful up here tonight. I take a deep breath and smile. Just a bit longer. The wind picks up, chilling me through my polar fleece. I pull down my Boo Boo hat to warm my ears. I breathe in deeply again. The smell of creosote and mesquite is in the wind, a scent created by yesterday’s rain. The Catalina Mountains loom to the north, capped with new snow. I feel very blessed. Very rich, with little cash in my pocket. Very loved, with no loved ones close by. Very fulfilled, with no personal accomplishments near me.

Time to go. Cathy and I are going to do a bit of Christmas tonight, since I’ll be in Virginia for the holidays. Hope she likes the photograph of Laxmii I made for her. I stand, blow Tucson a big kiss, and head down the hill to my truck.

From my book Flame Spirals: Journeys Through Nocturnal Photography.

 

 

#flamespirals, #stujenks, #tucson, #spirals, #nightphotography

"Ancestors' Circle, Arizona" (c) 1999, 2011, 2021 Stu Jenks.

A postcard with an image of "Catalina State Park, Arizona" printed on it is mailed to a friend in Prescott, Arizona, who then puts the postcard on his refrigerator door. Steve Roach, renowned ambient musician, visits this mutual friend, sees the image, and excitedly says, “That’s the image for my next album.” Steve shoots me an e-mail. A few weeks later, I’m sitting in his studio east of Tucson, talking about his new album and about how much he likes the image that he now calls 'The Ikon.' Steve asks would I like to shoot some flame spirals in his backyard sometime. Being a fan of Steve’s music for years, I’m trying to be cool, but it’s hard. I’m talking way too much. Hush, Stu, Hush. I see a row of a half dozen brightly painted didgeridoos leaning against his studio wall. Holy smokes. As calmly as I can, I say, “Sure, Steve. I’d love to come and shoot at your place.”

On the next Full Moon night, I’m in Steve’s backyard, with my Rollei medium format camera and my Zippo lighter. He has a circle of Anasazi pot shards in his deep back yard that faces the Catalina Mountains. His next door neighbor, a retired archeologist at the University of Arizona, gave him the shards and Steve has made a five-foot diameter circle out of the old pieces. I draw a spiral in the dirt and proceed to light-paint the night away in the soft moonlight. The music of the newly mixed tracks of Atmospheric Conditions plays from little waterproof speakers hanging from his back porch roof. I shoot a roll of 12 exposures, often thinking it doesn’t get much better than this.

“Ancestors’ Circle” is on the back cover of Steve Roach’s Atmospheric Conditions. The Ikon is on the front. Steve and I have lost touch over the years, but I hear he lives happily with his wife on horse property near Sonoita, Arizona. I bet he’s recording a new piece as we speak.

Bottom line: It just goes to show that if you send a postcard out into the world, you never know what opportunities will fly back your way.

From my book Flame Spirals: Journeys Through Nocturnal Photography (c) 2011 Stu Jenks.

The cover of Steve Roach's Atmospheric Conditions album.

From June, 2021: Steve and I hadn’t seen each other in years. We ran into each other at the 2019 All Souls' Procession in Tucson, where he was the music for the night and I was one of the photographers of the event. We first saw each other at rehearsal the day before. We hugged hard and laughed loud. It was really nice to see him.

We are both old men now. I'm just happy we are both still alive and still making stuff. It's a good thing. That Sunday night in 2019, Steve did a wonderful job filling the sonic space and I got a few good photographs for the powers that be.

Steve and I do what we do, make what we make. We are both compelled to do so.

I've often said, "If I didn't make art, I would commit crimes. Misdemeanors mind you, but crimes nonetheless." I'm not really joking.

I listened to Atmospheric Conditions recently. I holds up. So do these photographs I think.

Thanks Steve for what you did 20 plus years ago. You buying the image rights for your album was no small thing. It truly helped my art career. And it was a blessing to photograph in your back yard that night in 1999. Thanks, man.

Keep your lamp trimmed and burning.

 

 

 

#stujenks, #steveroach, #flamespirals, #nightphotography, #spirals, #goodfolk.

"Ed-Lil Flame Spiral, Virginia"

"Ed-Lil Flame Spiral, Virginia" (c) 2021 Stu Jenks.

 

All images on this website can be printed by me on my archival printer, using archival paper, then signed, boarded, glassine-bagged, then mailed to you

8 1/2 by 11s are $45, plus S & H. 13 x 19s are $95, plus S & H. (Image rights are also for sale. Cost of those are specific to the client and the job.) Shipping runs between $10 and $20.

Contact me via email at [email protected], or through Facebook Messenger, if you want to buy something.

Stay safe. Love y’all.

 

Another image from the old home place, Ed-Lil, on Mothershead Neck Road, along the Rappahannock River in Virginia.

Javalina skull from Arizona, with a black painted spiral, hanging from a black locust tree.

We had to sell the place in 2003 in order to have money for Mom to live on, after Dad died. It was a shame to sell it but you have to do what you have to do.

I surely do miss the place, but alas... It is what it is and it ain't what it ain't.

Happily, Ed-Lil still lives on in some of my photographs.

 

#flamespiral, #earthspiral, #virginia, #stujenks, #edlil

Spirals, Gods, Love & Light.

"Rainbow Virga Over The Catalinas, Tucson, Arizona" (c) 2019 Stu Jenks.

Some new images are in the post, some old and a couple of my beautiful wife, just because. And yes, in the summer, it rains in Tucson and if we are lucky, we see rainbows.

"Alexa Jenks at Sunset at my Casita, Tucson, Arizona" (c) 2019 Stu Jenks.

It hurts to be temporarily away from my sweet wife. She lives in North Carolina, but I have to make a living and so does she. Just the way it is for now. But I'm grateful beyond words that I got to spend a week with her at my little casita here in the Tucson Mountains. Love you madly, baby.

"Catalina State Park, Arizona" (The Ikon) (c) 1998, 2019 Stu Jenks.

An old image that I recently fiddled with, using new technology. Originally printed in a chemical darkroom.

"Three Spirals, Three Stones, Avebury, England" (c) 2019 Stu Jenks.

Was clearing up some space on an old hard-drive and I found this RAW file. Made it all fancy and new and spiritual and shit. A magical night on the plains of England in 2013.

"White Sandstone Hoop Dance, Coalmine Canyon, Arizona" (c) 2019 Stu Jenks.

Nope. I wasn't in any danger of falling while photographing this. Not really. But my tripod bag blew over the edge into a hole that night. I thought of climbing down to get it, then realized I may not get back out. One of my rules: Don't die dumb.

"Old Meg, Scorhill Stone Circle, Chagford, England" (c) 2013, 2019 Stu Jenks.

Got lost in the fog that day. Found my way home but it was a little tricky. Another rule: Don't wander on the moors when it's fog as shit.

"Little Man at The Singing Rocks, Ironwood Forest National Monument, Arizona" (c) 2019 Stu Jenks.

Bad road of mud and sand. A long hike from the truck, but worth it to see this little man petroglyph and a Gila Monster off to my left. The pudgy little fellow ran away before I could take a photo of him. Gila Monsters are fast.

"Smoking Pot On The Railroad Tracks, North Carolina State University, Raleigh, North Carolina" (c) 2018 Stu Jenks.

These students are too far away to identify, which is exacted what I wanted. Don't want to get anymore in trouble. Marijuana is illegal in North Carolina, don't you know. I just thought it was a sweet photo of an activity I used to do. Hmm. How many times did I do drugs along the railroad tracks? A lot.

"Becca Painting, East Of Downtown LA, California" (c) 2019 Stu Jenks.

I used to hate LA with its traffic but no more. It's the land of 1000 villages. You just have plan your visits to the villages. Highland Park is one of my favorites, and Downtown LA too. This image makes me said. Not sure why. I hope Becca is OK.

"Rainbow In Mist, Iceland" (c) 2019 Alexis Helms.

One of my favorite young emerging photographers is Alexis Helms from Raleigh, North Carolina. She has chops. And I feel blessed to call her my friend. Keep seeing, Alexis. Keep shooting.

"Pamela's Baby Rocking Chair, The Arizona Trail, Oracle, Arizona" (c) 2019 Stu Jenks.

I still take the PBRC out and about. It was a lovely little hike last weekend. Good place to watch the light fade. RIP Pamela, Mary and Stuart Jenks.

And if you are interested, there are two Pamela's Baby Rocking Chair books out there: Pamela's Baby Rocking Chair (The Deaths of Pamela and Mary Jenks), Fezziwig Press, 2013 and Cherry Picking Leviticus, Fezziwig Press, 2018. You can purchase them at the usual places online or from me at www.stujenks.org. 

"Sta. Rosa de Lima, Nogales, Sonora, Mexico" (c) 2019 Stu Jenks.

A few times a year I travel an hour south to Mexico, to get my teeth cleaned, to buy my medications for half price and to pray at this humble Catholic church a few hundred yards south of the border. I love Mexico and its people. They remind me of my southern brethren: Polite, kind, humorous and religious. Via con Dios. Go with God.

"Wooden Cross On A Hill, The Old Sonoita Highway, Arizona" (c) 2019 Stu Jenks.

Another place I go to pray. I tell people often that you don't have to believe in a God to pray. Just think loving thoughts about the people you cherish, and maybe throw in a few prayers toward the people you have problems with. I can promise you, you'll feel better for it. 

"Above the Saguaros, A Hill South of Gate's Pass, Tucson Mountains, Arizona." (c) 2019 Stu Jenks.

We don't really need another photograph of saguaros in the world, but the light was awfully nice yesterday, the angle was great and yes, they are kind of magical plants, aren't they. Fun Fact: I first hiked to this spot in December, 1982, soon after moving to Tucson from North Carolina. Yep. That's almost 37 years ago. I was 28 I think. I'm 64 now. And not much has changed, at all, on the primitive trail heading up to this hill. Most people go across the road, to walk, kiss, screw, drink, and lollygag about. Not over here, and that makes me happy. I try to find gratitude in many things, both big and small. This is both a big and a small blessing to me, the peace and beauty of this place.

 

 

Love, light and luck, y'all. Keep the faith, however you do that, and keep your lamp trimmed and burning. Your light in the world matters. More than you know.

Stu

Fezziwig Press' 2018 Premium Fine Art 13" x 19" Print Sale

It's Summer and time for a print sale. All images in this post are 13" x 19" premium fine art prints, printed on archival papers using archival inks, signed and printed by me. If left out of direct sunlight, these prints will not fade for at least 100 to 200 years. $125.00, shipping included. (Retail through my art reps would be $250.00 and above per print.) Click on this link to go to my online store to order your prints.

Many more images are for sale than are shown in this post. These are just the ones that are bagged and boarded for immediate sale. Contact me via email if you are interested in other prints from my portfolio.

Thanks for your continued support of my work. Your purchases help keep me alive and well. Thank you.

Stu.

Fezziwig Press Images, New & Old, from 17 External Hard Drives...

"The Ikon (A Hint of Blue), Catalina State Park, Arizona" (c) 2018 Stu Jenks.

 

I've been going through all 17 of my external hard drives, part of a house cleaning and studio cleaning before Alexa and I move to North Carolina (Due to some hickups, looks like it won't be until September of 2018 when my wife and I move to Greensboro.) While doing that, I revisited some old images, and found some discarded images that deserved a second look.

Also, the images from my new "Two Newlyweds" series are in this post as well as some other new stuff. Hope you enjoy them too.

And as always, everything is for sale, either as a digital file or as a print. Simply contact me at [email protected] for prices.

Happy Spring, y'all.

Stu

 

"Leopard Appaloosa, Crow Rez, Montana" (c) 2018 Stu Jenks.

"Black Plastic Santa on Peyton Avenue, Alexandria, Virginia" (c) 2018 Stu Jenks.

"Two Newlyweds: 1949, 2018: Richmond, Virginia; Tucson, Arizona" (c) 2018 Stu Jenks.

"Two Newlyweds: 1962, 2017: Richmond, Virginia; Tucson, Arizona" (c) 2018 Stu Jenks.

"Two Newlyweds: 1948, 2018: Rocky Mount, North Carolina; Tucson, Arizona" (c) 2018 Stu Jenks.

"Forgive Me, My Heart: Eastern Colorado" (c) 2018 Stu Jenks.

"Pusch Ridge Quad: Tucson, Arizona" (c) 2003, 2018 Stu Jenks.

"The Storr, Isle of Skye, Scotland" (c) 2003, 2018

"West of Ely, Nevada" (c) 2007, 2018 Stu Jenks.

"Devotion, Lincoln Memorial, Washington, D.C." (c) 2018 Stu Jenks.

"1890's Jesus Lithograph & A Stu Christmas Hoop, Flame Spiral Studios, Tucson, Arizona" (c) 2018 Stu Jenks.

"Black Man Sitting In The Window, Rural Virginia, Turn of the Century, Photographer Unknown" (c) 2018 Stu Jenks.

"Larvae Waiting To Go On Stage, All Souls' Procession, Tucson, Arizona" (c) 2009, 2018 Stu Jenks.

"1152 Fire Bricks, Art Lab Building, University of North Carolina at Chapel Hill" (c) 1978, 2018

"Her Hand On The Balcony, Tucson, Arizona" (c) 2018 Stu Jenks.

"Her Back At Dusk, Tucson, Arizona" (c) 2018 Stu Jenks.

"Keyboard In Flames, 2018 Avra Valley Piano Burn, Arizona" (c) 2018 Stu Jenks.

"2018 Avra Valley Piano Burn, Arizona" (c) 2018 Stu Jenks.

"Glass Flame Circle, St. Mary's Whitechapel, Lively, Virginia" (c) 2001, 2018 Stu Jenks.

"Cliffs of Arbroath, Scotland: Double Exposure" (c) 2003, 2018 Stu Jenks.

"Ghost Coyotes, Santa Catalina Mountains, Arizona" (c) 2018 Stu Jenks.

"Catawba Falls Log, North Carolina" (c) 2018 Stu Jenks

"Greensboro Skyline From Hanging Rock State Park, In Early Light, North Carolina" (c) 2018 Stu Jenks.

"Coalmine Canyon In Winter, Hopi Reservation, Arizona" (c) 2018 Stu Jenks.

"Painted Desert Infrared, Arizona" (c) 2002, 2018 Stu Jenks

"Bluff Buick Infrared, Utah" (c) 2002, 2018 Stu Jenks.

"Canelo Hills Infrared, Arizona" (c) 2002, 2018 Stu Jenks

"Cienega Creek Infrared, Arizona" (c) 2002, 2018 Stu Jenks.

"Snow Heart Pinhole, Coconino County, Arizona" (c) 2000, 2018 Stu Jenks.

"Cheyenne Prayers, Bear Butte, South Dakota" (c) 2018 Stu Jenks.

"Pilot Mountain Pano, North Carolina" (c) 2018 Stu Jenks.

"Red Tail Taking Flight, The Arizona Trail" (c) 2018 Stu Jenks.

"Stuart Circle At Night, Richmond, Virginia" (c) 2001, 2018 Stu Jenks.

"Almond Grove Shooting Star Circle, California" (c) 2018 Stu Jenks.

"Growler Mountain Milky Way, Arizona" (c) 2018 Stu Jenks.