Tom Woll Photography

As one thing decays into nothing there is always something else sprouting up to take over where it once was.  Sometimes you just have to look very closely to see what is sprouting. Click for a larger view

Sometimes things just grow on you, like a fungus. Click For A Larger View

It seems to happen fairly often that lyrics will inspire an image for me or at least the final outcome of a particular image.   Sometimes I take a shot and when I look at it to process the image a song or part of a some pops into my head.   Here's one where that exact thing happened. Click For A Larger View The poisoned rose That you gave to me It left me half alive And half in ecstasy But if half of your love Is all I can win Give me just a fraction But no more medicine ~~ “The Poisoned Rose “ by Elvis Costello

Click for a larger view And after all this time to find we're just like all the rest  Stranded in the park and forced to confess  To hiding on the backstreets Hiding on the backstreets We swore forever friends on the backstreets until the end Hiding on the backstreets ~~Backstreets by Bruce Springsteen

Click for a larger view “Let this hell be our heaven.”   “When you sleep, your dream world is as real to you as life, isn’t it?”  ~~Richard Matheson, What Dreams May Come

The title says it all. Click For A Larger View

A soft focus with just a hint of color gives a dreamlike quality to this image. Oh, and it's a spring flower so we've got that going on too. Click For A Larger View