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Be My Sweetie

•07/03/2017 • Leave a Comment

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The streets of Jinotega

A spur of the moment capture. I caught sight of the boy scooting down the street. I followed him with the lens.

 

Be My Sweetie

May the good Lord

Bless your heart

Giving me that endless

Love,love…

You are my sweetie

Oh, yeah baby

Sunshine and happiness

On every road we travel

You are my sweetie

Oh yeah baby

Sunshine and happiness

Only you can give

In my heart

You’ll always

Be my sweetie

Be my sweetie

Be my sweetie

May our love grow

To be true

And in my heart

You’ll always be mind

You are my sweetie

Oh yeah baby

Sunshine and happiness

Only you can give

Our love will not

Be in vain

My heart will always

Always be yours

I’ll be your prince

Build you that road

To travel to Heaven

You and I

In my heart

You’ll always

Be my sweetie

Be my sweetie

Be my sweetie

In my heart

You’ll always

Be my sweetie

Be my sweetie

Be my sweetie

You are my sweetie

Oh, yeah baby

Sunshine and happiness

On every road we travel

You are my sweetie

Oh yeah baby

Sunshine and happiness

Only you can give

You are my sweetie

Love, love…

Love, love…

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ON Duty

•06/26/2017 • 1 Comment

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I was walking in a new neighborhood in Jinotega, that I had not been before. The lighting was good during a late afternoon. Rain was threatening. A rather large dog appeared on my left across the street.

The dog appeared quite suddenly, poking its head through a narrow opening in the metal door. There was a lot of vertical lines in the scene. Therefore I created a vertical composition.

The Jinotega Series1- Repairman

•06/22/2017 • 2 Comments

I was strolling the streets of Jinotega, Nicaragua looking for photo subjects. Just ahead of me was a gentleman repairing electrical motors. I asked if I may photograph him. With a smile I was giving permission. The result was this beautiful photo capturing him in action.

 

Tough Love

•06/18/2017 • Leave a Comment

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Tough Love

We met

At the cross road

Of our lives

Two lonely people

We had our good days

We had our bad days

But our love endured

But it was tough love

Tough love

Tough love

We were like a storm

Forever blowing in

But we always knew

There was always a calm

We always knew

There would be a calm

Before the storm

There was a passion

But we knew long ago

That we would know

That it would be

Tough love

Tough love

Tough love

We cried

We lied

We loved

Tough love

Tough love

Tough love

We met

At the cross road

Of our lives

Two lonely people

We had our good days

We had our bad days

But our love endured

But it was tough love

Tough love

Tough love

The Streets Of Jinotaga-Football3

•06/12/2017 • Leave a Comment

 

As I was photographing the football action, my neighbor was watching the boys behind her barred door.

 

 

 

Getting ready for the kick

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•06/09/2017 • Leave a Comment

 

 

The goalie has just blocked the shot. He is leaning back from the impact of the ball. Great action.

The Streets Of Jinotaga-Football

•06/05/2017 • 3 Comments

Every evening before dark, a group of young men play football in front of my house. They are nice lads. Friendly. I grabbed my camera and headed outdoors. One will stand in front of a wall. He is the goalie. Across the street the ball is set up for the shot. The objective is to put the ball pass the goalie and hit the wall. If the goalie stops the shot he gets another chance at stopping the ball. If not the lad that scores becomes the goalie.

Thus I was able to capture some action shots that evening.

 
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