Aging

I’m always interested when I see people post photos of themselves at different points in time. The whole outward journey from cradle to grave documented in a handful of photographs. I’ve never been one to take a lot of self-portraits, or to seek out the attention of the camera in the room, so photos of […]

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Inertia #6

Something’s happening, don’t speak too soon I told the boss off and made my move Got nowhere to go – Elliott Smith, Son of Sam When I was doing photos from my car, I’d always have the same feeling before setting out. An excited feeling of heading out upon the open road, full of possibilities, […]

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Memory

Kind of what I mean when I tell someone that my memory of certain events, or whole decades for that matter, is all a blur. Not much detail left, kind of just a general impression that certain things happened sometime, somehow, somewhere.

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A small pocket of light in an otherwise dark alley. A window throwing it’s light onto a shuttered one, one that’s incapable of accepting it or providing any of it’s own. One of the things I wrestle with is trying to step back from my generally insignificant troubles and to focus on the positives I […]

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