"We hear the sounds that typically tell the tale of rebirth, of the golden light that cuts through the towering oaks, exposing the dewdrops on the ivy. Matins."

"Maybe this is a pure form of generosity that I can offer, and maybe its from this generosity where purposeful art originates."

It's been a little while since I have written here. Partly because I have been busy with work, and partly because I am in a season where I simply do not

No, you haven't completely lost your mind. You aren't stuck in a time loop. There is no glitch in the matrix. That really is the 20th Alvin's

Summer is a slower photography season for me, and honestly it is intentional. Its too hot outside, and I simply want to avoid being soggy and swampy if at all possible. I'