paulding light

five images hanging on my wall right now, DST, coffee and not a clue how to handle them.

north side stroll

old images from old maxwell

kedzie man walking

Every turn I took I there was an empty sign, except the tavern. A women appeared. "What are you doing?" She must have thought I was just as wasted. My hands up in the air, sweating, smiling. Mumbling, "I do this for a living" The next 115 miles I wished I photographed her. Maybe had a beer too.

fishermen

northernly two

I will be showing some work at Morpho gallery this July 2nd. 6pm-10pm. Saws will be played as well.

northernly

janda-car-art-moon

darkest Tim's

fishing cleat