

As I wrote the title for this post, I thought of a story that has absolutely nothing to do with the two mule deer I’ve been photographing this week.
I keep two bucks in coin on a shelf in my studio to remind me of the sale of a photograph at a local show a few years ago.
The man told me he was a couple of dollars short of the price and had begged some small coins (mostly pennies) from a friend. He said he wanted me to know that the desire to own one of my images compelled him to beg. We laughed over the dangerous addiction collecting my images might become.

I’ve named the two mule deer big buck and little buck for the relative sizes of their velvety head ornaments.









