The Already and the Not-Quite-Yet
We all find ourselves in places of transition,
in between the already and the not-quite-yet.
The Messy Moments of our Souls
Focal planes are funny things. You’re intersecting 3-dimensional space with a 2-dimensional object in hopes of capturing that “one shot.”…
A Right to Impermanence
If you’re in the NorthEast of America (and Atlantic Canada), you’re no doubt experiencing a bit of weather today. It’s 15 degrees C…
Writing and the Milkweed
I’ve generally committed myself to writing 5 days a week with a couple of days of “rest” thrown in there for good measure. However, knowing…
Meteors and Majesty
In between the anticipation of announcing a Storytelling 2024 class and wondering how it’ll all pan out, I had that little voice in the…
Rail Cars and Social Foundations
We’re the Beauty of a Bygone Era
Brick by Brick
Everyone has stories to tell. Everyone. From the oldest to the youngest, we have these experiences that are bubbling within us that need…
Ponds, Rocks, and Finding Oneself
Yesterday was a long day, filled with the requirements of my day job. Gratefully, I was able to exercise some of those little used…
An Alleyway in London
Digging back through the archives, I found this particular shot of a London alleyway. I could probably tell you where it was in…
Reflection (on a beard)
I don’t even know if I should go through the effort to describe this picture except to say, if you’re thinking of some sort of double…