Z | Jennings, LA | 2017

Scarcely a day of my life has gone by when I’ve not stirred the alphabetical ant nest, yet every time I type or pen the letter Z, I still feel a secret tingle, a tiny thrill. Z is a whip crack of a letter, a striking viper of a letter, an open jackknife ever ready to cut the cords of convention or peel the peach of lust. Z is slick, quick, arcane, eccentric, and always faintly sinisterIf X marks the spot, Z avoids the spot, being too fluid, too cosmopolitan, to remain in one place.”

— American author Tom Robbins

(Blogger’s Note: I’m on the road this week and am relying on quotes from artists, authors and scientists to complement my photos.)