The open roadof a photographis an invitation to goI pack a bag, penand thoughts--where imagination wanders:an hour lost in timeBird City KansasThree b..
Some days it feels as ifwe are the only onesleft: the two sole survivorsanointed to begin again.When I throw open the blindsto the city, the expectati..
This was taken some timeback beforeI decided to avoidcameras:a candid capture of a boy,you can seehow a trick of lightcasts an inky spheruleover the l..