Writing.

White Peonies

I believe the older we get the more we may just have to appreciate each others stories, even when told over and over. Sometimes knowing...

Blue Corn

One day last week I arrived a bit late to meet with a photo student. Slightly out of breath I said “so sorry I’m late but the corn...

Rose Colored Glasses

This is a new very old story. One that just keeps getting longer as a once treasured heirloom becomes beautiful sad pieces in a plastic...

The First Worst Day

he first worst day of my life happened at my favorite place in the world. A place where I have never lived and yet it is home. A lake...

Leaves of Lace

Last spring we lost someone very special. When the questions from the loss left me stunned that day, I knew I needed to think, refocus,...

Synchronized Revelations

If you are fortunate, you've experienced a revelation: a moment of clarity when vision and ideas intersect and something new is born....

Hand Landscape

Remember the struggle between learning to do something the right way and learning to find your own way? I once had a film photography...

It's All the Same Fucking Day Man

“sorry for the long delay... got caught up watching a moth.” - pandemic text from my friend Sara Time moves on but is often mistaken for...

Hard Life Cup

Years ago in a huge antique shop I was drawn to this tiny silver baby cup. On the little handwritten tag it simply said: ‘I had a hard...