travel well, travel often
In 2015 I traveled from East to West by myself. I drove from Harrisburg, Pa, across the middle of the country, to San Fransicsco, CA. It was one of those journeys that needed to happen. I had just lost my father, my business relationship was failing, and my friendships were distancing. Photographing anything hadn't been on my list of to-dos, but I was determined that my road trip would bring photography back to the top of my list.
Jump to the present, and let's talk about your voice as a photographer. I spent my beginning years knowing my voice, and then watched it die. I've spent the last year working on developing the means to speak again, and I think that I'm heading in the right direction. Below are some old photos seen, and those I recently found again, using my new voice.
