A pair of doves and two red breasted robins are sitting on the back fence. I can only assume they all know one another. The doves stare at me, theContinue readingA Missed Anniversary or: Early morning musings four years after leaving a career
Category: Inspirational Juice
On Death and Resurrection in the Time of Instagram
Breaking News from Carmel, California: Ansel Adams’ corpse has risen from it’s grave today and strangled an Instagram model to death during a photoshoot for a green tea extract companyContinue readingOn Death and Resurrection in the Time of Instagram
On the Misinterpretation of Visualization in Photography
A man sits at a table. He wears a suit and has one leg crossed. In his hand he holds a glass. What did you see in your mind asContinue readingOn the Misinterpretation of Visualization in Photography
There is a Light Somewhere: A Dudeist Perspective for Living in Times of Uncertainty
As I poured myself out into the world this morning there was no indication I would find my fingers hammering out these few words. Since they’ve already started without me, IContinue readingThere is a Light Somewhere: A Dudeist Perspective for Living in Times of Uncertainty
Pescadero and Pomponio: Beaches of the Left Coast
Hang a soft left onto Moody Road. Twist up and over the gold plated hills through Los Trancos until the tiny stretch of asphalt turns to a road called Alpine;Continue readingPescadero and Pomponio: Beaches of the Left Coast
The Day I Quit Instagram: My Exodus from the Strange and Savage World of “Social” Photography
If you’re over thirty you likely remember the “#” symbol as the pound sign. Reaching back to the days when phones had tails and commenting on the actions of othersContinue readingThe Day I Quit Instagram: My Exodus from the Strange and Savage World of “Social” Photography
Fear and Loathing in Photography
From Poe: ‘Over the Mountains Of the Moon, Down the Valley of the Shadow, Ride, boldly ride,’ The shade replied,— ‘If you seek for Eldorado!’ A Needle inContinue readingFear and Loathing in Photography
Confessions of a Self-Taught Photomaker: Epilogue
There’s a crushingly unique olfactory signature exuded from a pit toilet in the boiling months of summer…no matter where you are; a completely indiscriminate assault on every bodily sensitivity. SomehowContinue readingConfessions of a Self-Taught Photomaker: Epilogue
The Never Ending Race for Mirrorless
Sweet weeping Christ…. The climate of the photography world has turned grim with forecast winds likely whipping even more torturous in the coming months. Unless you’ve been living under aContinue readingThe Never Ending Race for Mirrorless