Rubbish on a Trashcan
After far too many hours of introspective deliberation, I have decided to forgo posting my images in series. Well, not completely. I just don’t want to have to do it.
After far too many hours of introspective deliberation, I have decided to forgo posting my images in series. Well, not completely. I just don’t want to have to do it.
If you’ve ever been to Riverfront Park in Harrisburg, Pennsylvania, you have undoubtedly seen the bronze sculpture of a man reading a newspaper. Even if you haven’t been to Harrisburg, all you have to do is hit one of the Harrisburg hashtags and you’ll see it in multiple photos posted each day.
As much as I love how social media is connecting the world, I have to admit, some times it gets a bit overwhelming. If I’m
Between Yellowstone National Park and Jackson Hole, Wyoming sits one of the most incredible spaces of wilderness that I have had the privilege of seeing,
Photos from Yellowstone National Park of the geothermal features. Old Faithful and more.
We left Medicine Bow headed north towards Interstate 80. It was during this drive that I witnessed one of the most prolific sunsets I have
About an hour and half after leaving Estes Park we crossed the Colorado and Wyoming state line driving north on rte. 287. We didn’t know exactly where we were headed, but we were making our way to somewhere in Medicine Bow National Forest.
As I mentioned before, we pulled into Estes Park with only a few hours of daylight left. Our intention was to explore the area surrounding
This series of photographs are dedicated to the benchmark of 90’s capitalism, the shopping mall. And I’m talking real malls, not these fake ass strip