I’ve just returned home from some light time travel with Silvertide. I am so proud of the band for what they’re making happen right now. There’s amazing stuff on the line, in the works, and on the horizon, and I’m excited to be a part of it and to see where things take them.
An impromptu hardcore show and my iPhone 15 Pro resulted in some of my favorite photos of the year so far.
Eight years ago, this very week, I took a trip to Los Angeles and pushed myself to be a better photographer for the first time in my life. I’ve been reminded of these memories over the last few days and really wanted to share them again and tell their story.
My first trip up to New York City since the pandemic began was to pop into Webster Hall with friends to see the new music documentary, Meet Me In The Bathroom. The film documents there early 2000s, during what was the last fertile time for New York’s indie rock scene.
Artificial Intelligence generated images of roses, based on prompts I gave to its art engine.
Artificial Intelligence generated images of bears, based on prompts I gave to its art engine.
You could be twisted, or you could be insane pushing the envelope against the grain, just playing along. And I got something on my mind, and I got voices on the other line, saying hi, saying hello! Where did all the shadow people go?
A thought that has persisted in the nearly three months since I’ve self-quarantined has been, “What story are you telling” during this strange and unparalleled time? A-Z At Home has been a photo assignment that’s pushed me to write that story in ways I’ve never previously considered. An artist’s statement.
Brynn and I went wandering through the dazzling halls of the Philadelphia Museum of Art and the equally colorful vintage stores of Philly’s epicenter of counter-culture and vice: South Street. The chance discovery of a pocket-sized kaleidoscope lead to some fun and trippy images.
I had a chance to explore Old City, Philadelphia at night and put the new iPhone 11 Pro through its paces.