The Fog
by Dana Rutledge
Tired Hands
by Christopher Morrow
Biography
Christopher has been doing photography for almost 8 years. His work can be seen galleries around Sarasota county as well as in Washington DC. He is currently enrolled at SCF, trying to pair a marketing degree with his photography career and background.
Masterpiece
by Monica Levetzow
Rotation
by Taylor Meredith
Biography
Taylor Meredith’s currently in her third year at SCF with plans to graduate in May of 2011. After graduation, Taylor intends to transfer either to New College of Florida or Florida State University where she’ll major in English and Creative Writing. Outside of school, Taylor enjoys storytelling through both her written and visual work. In her rare downtime she’s a fan of vegging out with sinfully delicious snacks and good horror movies.
Movement
by Taylor Meredith
Biography
Taylor Meredith’s currently in her third year at SCF with plans to graduate in May of 2011. After graduation, Taylor intends to transfer either to New College of Florida or Florida State University where she’ll major in English and Creative Writing. Outside of school, Taylor enjoys storytelling through both her written and visual work. In her rare downtime she’s a fan of vegging out with sinfully delicious snacks and good horror movies.
Color Wash
by Taylor Meredith
Biography
Taylor Meredith’s currently in her third year at SCF with plans to graduate in May of 2011. After graduation, Taylor intends to transfer either to New College of Florida or Florida State University where she’ll major in English and Creative Writing. Outside of school, Taylor enjoys storytelling through both her written and visual work. In her rare downtime she’s a fan of vegging out with sinfully delicious snacks and good horror movies.
Child
by Jay Foulk
Biography
I was born with three legs but when the doc tried to cut off the third, she dropped the chainsaw, and now I’m one and a half legged.
Mother
by Jay Foulk
Biography
I was born with three legs but when the doc tried to cut off the third, she dropped the chainsaw, and now I’m one and a half legged.
Prayer for a Recent Planting
O Strong Oak,
Mighty Oak,
I invoke to you
a future.
Though slender and spindly,
Your twisted trunk strengthens,
The taut fibrous sinews
Of a god-made steel.
O Strong Oak,
Mighty Oak,
I invoke to you
A home.
by Woody McCree
The Ocala Forest
Run Rabbit Run,
Disappearing off the grid,
No inner compass at hand-
Just endless seas
Of scrub and sand
And windswept pine.
Run Rabbit Run,
Deeper and deeper-
Indecipherable trails-
Never to return.
Regress to the age
of conifers and ferns,
the green desert calling
all civilized to repent,
dissolve, and forever disappear.
by Woody McCree