Crimson Blueberry Brush

Fall is my favorite season. The change in foliage signals a primal calling in me. Did I collect enough for Winter? Fear spikes into my blood and sends a thrill up my spine at the first drop in temperature. Fall is the season for Metamorphosis and that is exactly what I experienced in the Fall of 2016. A creative pulse quickened on the top of Jones Mountain . It was an oddly warm day. And a pleasant golden halo shrouded the granite mountain top. I felt a oneness with the nature around me and drank in every detail. Every crimson leaf, every shimmering bit of foliage floating in the warm air. I drank it all in like it was the first sip of water in days.

Playing in Fire-Hydrants with Miria-Sabina

In the early days of our friendship Miria and I adventured around Bushwick and made a big splash in a firehydrant. Our formative years today are founded on adventure and the magic we see in our surroundings. I’m nostalgic for the summer of 2017 when everything seemed ripe for the picking no matter where you walked.

Early dawn with Michael O'Donohue

Where it began, my collaboration with another photographer, and dear friend Michael O'Donohue in the early spring of 2017. We met online and I dare say it was divine cosmic gravity that brought us together. Michael is this kind of person who is constantly testing the limits of things. Not just the technical limits of the camera, but also in the way he obsesses with bouncing light off every surface imaginable seeing what its capable of morphing into. I call him the Light Magician. He is also a Wizard at editing. And not to overlook he is a Mad Genius on set, and prone to violent fits of laughter upon snaring the object under his playfully devised trap. Michael is rare talent/meets rare vision. And a trusted friend.  When we work together I feel my creativity bouncing off of his like a frenzied pinball machine over-loaded and trigger happy. 

We share a mutual love for Jeremy Geddes art. And experimental electronic music.