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June Exhibition: I Will Not Hurt Myself/I Will Not Hurt Others

Exhibition at Franklin Foto, June 2025 I realize it’s been a long time in coming, but work from I Will Not Hurt Myself/I Will Not Hurt Others will finally be seen outside the… Continue reading

All You Need Is Love

It used to be that wherever I traveled, at some point, I would hear the Beatles playing. It was as if they were part of a great worldwide playlist. The band broke up… Continue reading

This Land is Your Land

This machine kills fascists. If wishing made it so. I’ve been working on a new book, a follow up to I Will Not Hurt Myself/I Will Not Hurt Others. It’s the last time… Continue reading

It’s The End of The World As We Know It

And I feel fine? I don’t, but I’ll get into that in a moment. 2024 ended up being a busy year and I feel like I need to do a little housekeeping. I… Continue reading

My Strange Day

I have been pretty busy lately, so much so that I decided that last Saturday was going to be all about the art. In a good way, it ended up being one of… Continue reading

Southeast Asia Redux

I don’t often return to places I’ve gone. Well, that’s not quite accurate. I’ve criss-crossed the U.S. many times and gone back to the meaningful places as much as time and money allows.… Continue reading

Everyday

February seems to be the unsupportable act,you wait for things to happen; buds to break,or the early death you always fretted, and something mean, bohemian lives in the water, under the skin of… Continue reading

New Mexico Redux

When I took off for a little break in September to Alamogordo region of New Mexico, I had no idea that I would be returning so soon. But a chance meeting led to… Continue reading

Portland Grid Project

It’s the holiday season and between being generally merry, getting my book published (I Will Not Hurt Myself/I Will Not Hurt Others is scheduled to be released in January-ish!), organizing The Next Big… Continue reading

IWNHM/IWNHO: Road Songs

With my family, I drove back and forth across the country, almost since birth. I miss that America of then. It was wilder, more uncertain, disconnected, weirder. Each stop on the road had… Continue reading