When does an empty space turn into that thing called Home? I once moved into a house I had never seen and did not intend to inhabit very long. Without realizing it, that place became home. It happened so suddenly, and when Home comes- things begin to change. No longer is the space around you [...]
Being alone with my camera after dark in usually empty places becomes a meditative experience. The exposures are usually quite long- sometimes up to a half hour- which gives me time to truly experience my subject. Just to sit and watch, and really see what I am photographing. Photography is often considered a medium of [...]
Lost in the urban wreckage the surrounds us. Living in a wasteland filled with relics from the past, encroached by nature, and supported by a vague dream of what’s to come.
A representation of the fragments that memory leaves behind in its wake. After the sunsets and the dooryards and the sprinkled streets, After the novels, after the teacups, after the skirts that trail along the floor— And this, and so much more?—
Emptiness in the urban landscape. Places we have been is a work in progress documenting personal associations of specific locations- even though those locations are void of any human presence.