Clint Ireland Huffman:
it's not a competition
Clint Ireland Huffman:
garbage sunset
Clint Ireland Huffman:
stansbury island...calm before the storm
Clint Ireland Huffman:
This is my office, but this is not my chair
Clint Ireland Huffman:
Chillin' out maxin' relaxin' all cool
Clint Ireland Huffman:
360 degrees of wtf!
Clint Ireland Huffman:
because you asked for it
Clint Ireland Huffman:
Clouds come floating into my life, no longer to carry rain or usher storm, but to add color to my sunset sky.
Clint Ireland Huffman:
a little less is a little more
Clint Ireland Huffman:
drift
Clint Ireland Huffman:
don't fall in
Clint Ireland Huffman:
setting sun - stansbury island
Clint Ireland Huffman:
force and matter making itself over into imagination
Clint Ireland Huffman:
it's usually worth it.
Clint Ireland Huffman:
wow.
Clint Ireland Huffman:
making waves
Clint Ireland Huffman:
twin flares and a bad stitch
Clint Ireland Huffman:
beauty in decay
Clint Ireland Huffman:
sunset WHAT!
Clint Ireland Huffman:
the textures of my world
Clint Ireland Huffman:
a salt tide
Clint Ireland Huffman:
rough waters
Clint Ireland Huffman:
is this the right planet?
Clint Ireland Huffman:
strange beam of light
Clint Ireland Huffman:
layers
Clint Ireland Huffman:
coral canyons of the GSL
Clint Ireland Huffman:
sheen
Clint Ireland Huffman:
finally feeling the distance between us
Clint Ireland Huffman:
office redux
