OBJECTS

  We’re in a cafe with red vinyl 1950’s style booths. There are tiny little jukeboxes on the ends of…

Hypnophobia

Memories of moments fade away But again the things you see before you wake – Jacco Gardner The desk light…

14th Annual Chopperfest

On Sunday, Feb. 4, I woke up with no intention of heading out further than the gym. Last year I…

A Day in Paradise

A year ago I started a Moto-photo project at the Long Beach Cycle Swap with an old Minolta 35mm camera,…

The Long Journey Home

“Who in this bowling alley bowled the sun? Who made it always when it rises set: To go at once…

The Last Month

The last month has moved with a quickness through the season. I’m not going to make a big statement about…

Though It Was a Nightmare

Y rides like the wind on a chilly Winter night during the last slow stretch of Fall. Cold, fast, and…

A Book of Portraits

I want to take your picture I want to guide your eye I want to love you deeply I never…

Some Words for September

We’re on a park bench, me on the right, her on the left, and though her body is turned slightly…