Category Archives: photography
confinement
everything within me wants to claim its independence independent guilt, independent belief, independent love and anger everything within me wants to spill out onto this carpeted floor wants to let go of hope and faith and all things good everything
confinement
everything within me wants to claim its independence independent guilt, independent belief, independent love and anger everything within me wants to spill out onto this carpeted floor wants to let go of hope and faith and all things good everything
If you love someone
I may be misreading it all, translating simplicities into complex ideals but obliviousness has never comforted me nor has ignorance seemed a suitable excuse. If you want something, if you love someone then find time in your mind and your
If you love someone
I may be misreading it all, translating simplicities into complex ideals but obliviousness has never comforted me nor has ignorance seemed a suitable excuse. If you want something, if you love someone then find time in your mind and your
fail me, nor falter
see, it all began when I was young when I first realized that this world was much bigger than I was and from then on the idea progresses into a short story, a novel, a trilogy, never ending. I’ve realized
fail me, nor falter
see, it all began when I was young when I first realized that this world was much bigger than I was and from then on the idea progresses into a short story, a novel, a trilogy, never ending. I’ve realized
means
maybe if i were less terrified i’d be more inspired maybe if i were less anxious i’d know more peace maybe if i knew how to breathe i’d have more breath maybe if i would accept the realities i’d stop
means
maybe if i were less terrified i’d be more inspired maybe if i were less anxious i’d know more peace maybe if i knew how to breathe i’d have more breath maybe if i would accept the realities i’d stop
I don’t think the way you think.
“I don’t think the way you think. The way you work isn’t the way I work.” God’s Decree. “For as the sky soars high above earth, so the way I work surpasses the way you work, and the way I
I don’t think the way you think.
“I don’t think the way you think. The way you work isn’t the way I work.” God’s Decree. “For as the sky soars high above earth, so the way I work surpasses the way you work, and the way I
In Progress
Spent the past two days working on a shoot for the next issue of Bittersweet’s Zine. Super excited to be apart of this, and to soon be making cyanotypes out of the final digital images. Check out http://www.bittersweetzine.com to learn more
In Progress
Spent the past two days working on a shoot for the next issue of Bittersweet’s Zine. Super excited to be apart of this, and to soon be making cyanotypes out of the final digital images. Check out http://www.bittersweetzine.com to learn more
more and more and more
I knew the days would become long, when I desired them to be short and the nights would become a canvas for anxieties and to-do lists I knew the time would run too quickly, even when i begged, “slow down,
more and more and more
I knew the days would become long, when I desired them to be short and the nights would become a canvas for anxieties and to-do lists I knew the time would run too quickly, even when i begged, “slow down,
Cyanotypes
Excited to be getting back into Cyanotype to do some work for the Bittersweet Zine this Fall. Here are a couple photos of my prints from the early summer.
Cyanotypes
Excited to be getting back into Cyanotype to do some work for the Bittersweet Zine this Fall. Here are a couple photos of my prints from the early summer.
age is beauty
appointed by the time given life then taken from birth to years to decades. age is crippling, demanding, consuming age is beauty asinine ideas of how we can slow it down, make it better, don’t stand a chance against the
age is beauty
appointed by the time given life then taken from birth to years to decades. age is crippling, demanding, consuming age is beauty asinine ideas of how we can slow it down, make it better, don’t stand a chance against the
tied up
i’m tied up, my limbs and my tongue and my abdomen, twisted like a sad spiders web i’m tied up, from the inside out i’m weaved and stitched like a hand made gift and i’ve seemed to have lost my
tied up
i’m tied up, my limbs and my tongue and my abdomen, twisted like a sad spiders web i’m tied up, from the inside out i’m weaved and stitched like a hand made gift and i’ve seemed to have lost my
to end this day
i’m not sure how i fell into this mess not sure how the events always line up to this. i have spent every minute of this day locked beneath my sheets and various blankets which date back to 1997 and christmas time
to end this day
i’m not sure how i fell into this mess not sure how the events always line up to this. i have spent every minute of this day locked beneath my sheets and various blankets which date back to 1997 and christmas time
to get out
inspired by these sounds i am breathless, caught off guard by this tone i am shaken these images are tempting and i no longer want to leave this room until i can get these thoughts down on paper and i want to
to get out
inspired by these sounds i am breathless, caught off guard by this tone i am shaken these images are tempting and i no longer want to leave this room until i can get these thoughts down on paper and i want to
life inside of my words
before i begin, before i dive in to a place where i don’t want to be, don’t want to swim.. before i let my mind become arrested by the laws of controversy and the passionless curriculum that has consumed the majority of my
life inside of my words
before i begin, before i dive in to a place where i don’t want to be, don’t want to swim.. before i let my mind become arrested by the laws of controversy and the passionless curriculum that has consumed the majority of my
i like the rain.
abuse is such a small word with an innumerable amount of definitions- walking on thin ice, swimming in hot water, running on broken glass. this rain has got me thinking, and like the flooding, my emotions powerfully flood me, it’s
i like the rain.
abuse is such a small word with an innumerable amount of definitions- walking on thin ice, swimming in hot water, running on broken glass. this rain has got me thinking, and like the flooding, my emotions powerfully flood me, it’s
it’s beautiful outside
my knees feel week as i sit in this chair, i feel the knots being tied in my stomach, the disquiet thoughts crowding in my mind. i see the world as a photograph, the view before me as a crisp
it’s beautiful outside
my knees feel week as i sit in this chair, i feel the knots being tied in my stomach, the disquiet thoughts crowding in my mind. i see the world as a photograph, the view before me as a crisp
august 24th
“First, I do not sit down at my desk to put into verse something that is already clear in my mind. If it were clear in my mind, I should have no incentive or need to write about it. We
august 24th
“First, I do not sit down at my desk to put into verse something that is already clear in my mind. If it were clear in my mind, I should have no incentive or need to write about it. We
another “to do” list
this is what we must do: we must spend time on the outskirts of our lives reaching in with our hands and muscles, so thin. this is what we must do now, ignore the consistency of all foul things, ignore
another “to do” list
this is what we must do: we must spend time on the outskirts of our lives reaching in with our hands and muscles, so thin. this is what we must do now, ignore the consistency of all foul things, ignore
