Dead, dry remnants of once thriving life, or nature taking a break to charge up for its eventual rebirth? You decide. I just make pictures.
I love the sheen of sunlight on a dark surface, be it asphalt, weathered steel or even plastic. There’s something magical in the patterns of the everyday world, the stuff we glance over every day, and there’s nothing better to reveal the magic than late fall sunlight.
The public art/spaces panorama project is de facto on hold, along with the rest of my photography, while I devote my time to studying for my architectural license exams and steaming over the destruction of America by Orange Murder Clown (thanks, Alistair). Still, I wanted to sum up the progress so far, and I thought […]