Category Archive: photography

Imposter Syndrome

As I have recently said, the past couple of years had me thinking about my life, work (the stuff I do for money), work (the art I do that brings no money), my… Continue reading

Scotland in Five Views

Sometimes you take the trip and sometimes the trip takes you. Though unspoken (there were no philosophers in my family), I was raised to believe that travel is important. Whether a backcountry hike… Continue reading

Not Quite In Defense of Big Cities

In my wild and misspent youth, I imagined traveling the great cities. Growing up in the big vibe of 70’s San Francisco, my dreams of adventure stood upon the classics like New York,… Continue reading

The Day I Accidently Talked With the Cat

It wasn’t the day I was talking to myself in the presence of the cat. It wasn’t the day I talked at the cat. It was the day the cat meowed and I… Continue reading

Between The Devil and The Deep Blue Sea

I would be lying if I said I don’t think about death a lot in a random-cloud-floating-by sort of way, but I’m in no way a danger to myself or others (for some… Continue reading

The Other Universe

At the age of 15, I decided that I wanted to be an artist and never looked back (much). I started out in documentary photography, street photography, people, any small thing that caught… Continue reading

The Road is a Second Skin

Continuing on from my last post, here is a large part of the source material for the new series of images… From the time I was a baby, my family and I road… Continue reading

Evolutionary Road

I know I kept saying this time it’s different, that I’ll get it together and start writing again like a writer should write; that I’ll start producing work on a regular basis again.… Continue reading

Seven Days of the Black and White

I’ve been thinking lately of the idea that when, in the whole scope of human experience, an artist chooses to train focus on a slice of that experience, it confers an importance, something… Continue reading

Tree and Swash

Put your dreams away for now I won’t see you for some time I am lost in my mind I get lost in my mind… This weekend, I retreated to the coast to… Continue reading