LindsayB
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My photographs Withlacoochee Riverbank and Old Quitman Jail will be exhibited in PH21 Photography Gallery's exhibition "Silence" in early 2026. 📷 @Lindsay Brice
November 16, 2025 at 10:06 PM
My photographs Withlacoochee Riverbank and Old Quitman Jail will be exhibited in PH21 Photography Gallery's exhibition "Silence" in early 2026. 📷 @Lindsay Brice
Yep.
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October 25, 2025 at 7:10 PM
Yep.
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Wonderful exhibition Photographic Visions - Autumn 2025 at PH21 Galéria in Barcelona includes three of my photographs, Listening, Happiness Always, and The Empty Cup. October 18-November 11, 2025. 🙏
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📷@Lindsay Brice
October 13, 2025 at 8:50 PM
Wonderful exhibition Photographic Visions - Autumn 2025 at PH21 Galéria in Barcelona includes three of my photographs, Listening, Happiness Always, and The Empty Cup. October 18-November 11, 2025. 🙏
📷@Lindsay Brice
📷@Lindsay Brice
Beautiful Indigenous Peoples' Day again today, a nor'easter not dampening spirits on Fifth Avenue.
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October 12, 2025 at 7:57 PM
Beautiful Indigenous Peoples' Day again today, a nor'easter not dampening spirits on Fifth Avenue.
📷 @Lindsay Brice 2017
📷 @Lindsay Brice 2017
Circus Man's grave in rural Georgia.
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📷 @Lindsay Brice
October 9, 2025 at 2:00 PM
Circus Man's grave in rural Georgia.
📷 @Lindsay Brice
📷 @Lindsay Brice
Saw plans for construction of this jail, completed 1884. Fire-proof building with two-level cell block, jailer's area, and "dungeon."
I thought "We gone put him UNDER the jail" was just an expression, but it was true. In rural Georgia. 📷@LindsayBrice
I thought "We gone put him UNDER the jail" was just an expression, but it was true. In rural Georgia. 📷@LindsayBrice
October 9, 2025 at 1:22 AM
Saw plans for construction of this jail, completed 1884. Fire-proof building with two-level cell block, jailer's area, and "dungeon."
I thought "We gone put him UNDER the jail" was just an expression, but it was true. In rural Georgia. 📷@LindsayBrice
I thought "We gone put him UNDER the jail" was just an expression, but it was true. In rural Georgia. 📷@LindsayBrice
Works for a while. 📷 @Lindsay Brice
September 7, 2025 at 3:34 PM
Works for a while. 📷 @Lindsay Brice
Yeah, that. 📷 Lindsay Brice 2025
August 8, 2025 at 8:33 PM
Yeah, that. 📷 Lindsay Brice 2025
Michael Ochs's legacy will live forever.
His greatest legacy is his profound decency.
Here with his beloved niece. Michael changed our lives. ♥️
He was a fine man who loved family, his colleagues, music, and photography.
He made a difference in this world.
#MichaelOchsArchive. #GettyArchive
His greatest legacy is his profound decency.
Here with his beloved niece. Michael changed our lives. ♥️
He was a fine man who loved family, his colleagues, music, and photography.
He made a difference in this world.
#MichaelOchsArchive. #GettyArchive
July 25, 2025 at 6:54 PM
Michael Ochs's legacy will live forever.
His greatest legacy is his profound decency.
Here with his beloved niece. Michael changed our lives. ♥️
He was a fine man who loved family, his colleagues, music, and photography.
He made a difference in this world.
#MichaelOchsArchive. #GettyArchive
His greatest legacy is his profound decency.
Here with his beloved niece. Michael changed our lives. ♥️
He was a fine man who loved family, his colleagues, music, and photography.
He made a difference in this world.
#MichaelOchsArchive. #GettyArchive
In a world.....
Momentary escapism is self-care.
I'm pleased to report that I LOOK rich. Would trade places with this lady in a nanosecond if they'd let me make art and write poems and a gothic novel or three, or I'd just change my name to George. @thegildedage @hbo
Momentary escapism is self-care.
I'm pleased to report that I LOOK rich. Would trade places with this lady in a nanosecond if they'd let me make art and write poems and a gothic novel or three, or I'd just change my name to George. @thegildedage @hbo
July 1, 2025 at 5:53 PM
In a world.....
Momentary escapism is self-care.
I'm pleased to report that I LOOK rich. Would trade places with this lady in a nanosecond if they'd let me make art and write poems and a gothic novel or three, or I'd just change my name to George. @thegildedage @hbo
Momentary escapism is self-care.
I'm pleased to report that I LOOK rich. Would trade places with this lady in a nanosecond if they'd let me make art and write poems and a gothic novel or three, or I'd just change my name to George. @thegildedage @hbo
London Williams: Poetics exhibition at Yossi Milo. Transcendent, transformative paintings, richly textured communions across time and space, we are present. London Williams at Yossi Milo. 📷@lindsaybricepix @londonpierrewilliams @yossimilo
June 27, 2025 at 3:47 AM
London Williams: Poetics exhibition at Yossi Milo. Transcendent, transformative paintings, richly textured communions across time and space, we are present. London Williams at Yossi Milo. 📷@lindsaybricepix @londonpierrewilliams @yossimilo
These Angelenos formed a bucket brigade to try to put out the fire on April 30, 1992. THAT is Los Angeles. ♥️
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📷 @lindsaybricepix @gettyimages @gettyarchive
June 10, 2025 at 2:00 PM
These Angelenos formed a bucket brigade to try to put out the fire on April 30, 1992. THAT is Los Angeles. ♥️
📷 @lindsaybricepix @gettyimages @gettyarchive
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Heroes, forever and ever. 📷@lindsaybricepix
May 7, 2025 at 11:30 PM
Heroes, forever and ever. 📷@lindsaybricepix
When you’re lost in the rain in Juarez
And it’s Eastertime too
And your gravity fails
And negativity don’t pull you through
Don’t put on any airs
When you’re down on Rue Morgue Avenue
...
I’m going back to New York City
I do believe I’ve had enough
🎶✍️ Bob Dylan (c) 1965
📷 @lindsaybricepix
And it’s Eastertime too
And your gravity fails
And negativity don’t pull you through
Don’t put on any airs
When you’re down on Rue Morgue Avenue
...
I’m going back to New York City
I do believe I’ve had enough
🎶✍️ Bob Dylan (c) 1965
📷 @lindsaybricepix
April 8, 2025 at 12:02 AM
When you’re lost in the rain in Juarez
And it’s Eastertime too
And your gravity fails
And negativity don’t pull you through
Don’t put on any airs
When you’re down on Rue Morgue Avenue
...
I’m going back to New York City
I do believe I’ve had enough
🎶✍️ Bob Dylan (c) 1965
📷 @lindsaybricepix
And it’s Eastertime too
And your gravity fails
And negativity don’t pull you through
Don’t put on any airs
When you’re down on Rue Morgue Avenue
...
I’m going back to New York City
I do believe I’ve had enough
🎶✍️ Bob Dylan (c) 1965
📷 @lindsaybricepix
Go to sleep you weary hobo
Let the towns drift slowly by
Listen to the steel rails hummin'
That's the hobo's lullaby
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Do not think 'bout tomorrow
Let tomorrow come and go
Tonight you're in a nice warm boxcar
Safe from all that wind and snow
🎶Goebel Reeves
📷 @lindsaybricepix
Let the towns drift slowly by
Listen to the steel rails hummin'
That's the hobo's lullaby
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Do not think 'bout tomorrow
Let tomorrow come and go
Tonight you're in a nice warm boxcar
Safe from all that wind and snow
🎶Goebel Reeves
📷 @lindsaybricepix
April 4, 2025 at 10:50 PM
Go to sleep you weary hobo
Let the towns drift slowly by
Listen to the steel rails hummin'
That's the hobo's lullaby
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Do not think 'bout tomorrow
Let tomorrow come and go
Tonight you're in a nice warm boxcar
Safe from all that wind and snow
🎶Goebel Reeves
📷 @lindsaybricepix
Let the towns drift slowly by
Listen to the steel rails hummin'
That's the hobo's lullaby
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Do not think 'bout tomorrow
Let tomorrow come and go
Tonight you're in a nice warm boxcar
Safe from all that wind and snow
🎶Goebel Reeves
📷 @lindsaybricepix
John and Linda live in Omaha
And Joe is somewhere on the road
We lost Davy in the Korean War
And I still don't know what for
It don't matter anymore
...
Old people just grow lonesome
Waiting for someone to say
"Hello in there, hello"
(c) John Prine 1971
📷 @lindsaybricepix
And Joe is somewhere on the road
We lost Davy in the Korean War
And I still don't know what for
It don't matter anymore
...
Old people just grow lonesome
Waiting for someone to say
"Hello in there, hello"
(c) John Prine 1971
📷 @lindsaybricepix
March 25, 2025 at 1:19 AM
John and Linda live in Omaha
And Joe is somewhere on the road
We lost Davy in the Korean War
And I still don't know what for
It don't matter anymore
...
Old people just grow lonesome
Waiting for someone to say
"Hello in there, hello"
(c) John Prine 1971
📷 @lindsaybricepix
And Joe is somewhere on the road
We lost Davy in the Korean War
And I still don't know what for
It don't matter anymore
...
Old people just grow lonesome
Waiting for someone to say
"Hello in there, hello"
(c) John Prine 1971
📷 @lindsaybricepix
You must leave now, take what you need, you think will last
But whatever you wish to keep, you better grab it fast
Yonder stands your orphan with his gun
Crying like a fire in the sun
Look out the saints are comin’ through
And it’s all over now, Baby Blue
© 1965 Bob Dylan
But whatever you wish to keep, you better grab it fast
Yonder stands your orphan with his gun
Crying like a fire in the sun
Look out the saints are comin’ through
And it’s all over now, Baby Blue
© 1965 Bob Dylan
March 16, 2025 at 4:24 AM
You must leave now, take what you need, you think will last
But whatever you wish to keep, you better grab it fast
Yonder stands your orphan with his gun
Crying like a fire in the sun
Look out the saints are comin’ through
And it’s all over now, Baby Blue
© 1965 Bob Dylan
But whatever you wish to keep, you better grab it fast
Yonder stands your orphan with his gun
Crying like a fire in the sun
Look out the saints are comin’ through
And it’s all over now, Baby Blue
© 1965 Bob Dylan
Early one mornin' the sun was shinin'
I was layin' in bed
Wondrin' if she'd changed at all
If her hair was still red
🎼✍️ Bob Dylan 📷Lindsay Brice
I was layin' in bed
Wondrin' if she'd changed at all
If her hair was still red
🎼✍️ Bob Dylan 📷Lindsay Brice
March 8, 2025 at 5:03 AM
Early one mornin' the sun was shinin'
I was layin' in bed
Wondrin' if she'd changed at all
If her hair was still red
🎼✍️ Bob Dylan 📷Lindsay Brice
I was layin' in bed
Wondrin' if she'd changed at all
If her hair was still red
🎼✍️ Bob Dylan 📷Lindsay Brice
And I feel like someone's being born
I feel like someone's being born
I feel like someone's being born
Tells my soul not to moan
[Judy Collins]
📷 Lindsay Brice 2025
I feel like someone's being born
I feel like someone's being born
Tells my soul not to moan
[Judy Collins]
📷 Lindsay Brice 2025
January 31, 2025 at 2:56 AM
And I feel like someone's being born
I feel like someone's being born
I feel like someone's being born
Tells my soul not to moan
[Judy Collins]
📷 Lindsay Brice 2025
I feel like someone's being born
I feel like someone's being born
Tells my soul not to moan
[Judy Collins]
📷 Lindsay Brice 2025
And I feel like someone's gonna die
I feel like someone's gonna die
I feel like someone's gonna die
Hand me wings for to fly
[Judy Collins]
📷 Lindsay Brice 2025
I feel like someone's gonna die
I feel like someone's gonna die
Hand me wings for to fly
[Judy Collins]
📷 Lindsay Brice 2025
January 31, 2025 at 2:50 AM
And I feel like someone's gonna die
I feel like someone's gonna die
I feel like someone's gonna die
Hand me wings for to fly
[Judy Collins]
📷 Lindsay Brice 2025
I feel like someone's gonna die
I feel like someone's gonna die
Hand me wings for to fly
[Judy Collins]
📷 Lindsay Brice 2025