Kay Chernush

A sense of place

I like being a foreigner. I like to meander in foreign lands and places not my own. I like being lost. It is the best way to discover where you are. The quality of the light, the shape of the shadows, the lay of the land, gestures, language, smells,

noise -- it all makes me feel like my nerve-endings are on the surface of my skin.

It makes me look harder.

I want to see with a surprised eye.

Storm clouds, Bazian, France
  
Corduroy field No. 2, France
  
Postcards from Gozo, Malta
     
  
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Siesta, Spain
  
View from Tonnere, France
     
  
Sunflower field, France
  
Market, Cahors, France
  
Tempo Latino, Vic Fezensac, France
     
  
Greenfields, Pennsylvania
  
Boat's wakeLake District, England
  
Constantine's foot, Rome
     
  
Sun-dried, Sicily, Italy
  
  
Tuscan landscape, Italy
     
  
This is Not Magritte in Jerusalem
  
Arabesque, Morocco
  
Bride's fair, Imichil, Morocco
     
  
Positive/negative, Sanaa, Yemen
  
Silhouette, Saa'na, Yemen
  
Ancient walls, Essaouira, Morocco
     
  
Wadi Halfa, Sudan
  
Caravan, Yemen
  
Rest House, Jordan
     
  
Woman at prayer, Jama MasjidDelhi, India