Tag: Rodger Stuart Davis

Just another damn bleeding heart liberal flower with it’s free beauty. ~ by Rodger Stuart Davis Rodger’s photography books

Lying reflection, this lying son of a bitch makes art of lying. ~ by Rodger Stuart Davis Rodger’s photography

In 1840, Seminoles killed 13 Yanks on Indian Key. ~ by Rodger Stuart Davis Rodger’s photography books are available

I’m here, then I’m not, then I fade away, forgot, but then there is Hope. ~ by Rodger Stuart Davis

It takes many times to do a photo of me, self-portraits take time. ~ by Rodger Stuart Davis Rodger’s photography

Cornered, motionless, an iguana playing dead seeks loss of interest. ~ by Rodger Stuart Davis Rodger’s photography books are available

Issue #257

A morass of brush, made of mangroves, vines, and muck, this Key before us. ~ by Rodger Stuart Davis Rodger’s

Issue #257

MIRA, IMAGENES March 5th – April 1st Rodger Stuart Davis Tropic Cinema Gallery

O, U C D B, D B S A BZ B. Just say the letters. ~ by Rodger Stuart Davis

Knowing in its heart the reef marker light might move, The Dog Key lies poised. ~ by Rodger Stuart Davis