one time I turned 23

I wanted nothing more than to lay poolside with the best ladies in the world, and watch my life grow.


Indian Summer breezes blow through the window, and I can’t help but think of those warmer days with good music and crop tops. Sunset Music Festival in August was so dope. These are… Continue reading

New York, New York

These are photos from my other life, that although it only last seven days… it felt like a lifetime. So many special people, so many special moments. I know I could never recreate… Continue reading

Cant You Feel what the Warm Wind is Bringing?

It will be days like today that I fondly remember come September. Days when I can sleep in past ten, and then lay there till twelve because nothing beside sunshine is pressing me… Continue reading

The Summer Spot

When life gets away from me I try desperately to capture it with photographs. I would have no idea what has happened, how I have changed, or where I have been if it… Continue reading

A Slant of Light. An Ode to Dickinson.

I’ve seen you in a slant of light, that I’ve never seen before-I’d close my eyes and dim this life, to see like this no more- I find you hiding in my mind,… Continue reading

All it takes is a little Time

My Love for photography fell slightly dormant after being overwhelmed with the what it takes to be in the real world. This is not to say I never wanted to, I even bought… Continue reading


Playing Dressup

I love Halloween because it is the black sheep of the holidays. It is a sick twisted tradition that allows everyone to let their inner freak out. I find it to be not… Continue reading

Time Warp

I cannot say exactly what happened to the last two months. I tripped, slipped, and slept through nearly half a semester, and four paycheck periods without taking the slightest note to the world… Continue reading

A day with Saint Diego and Analog

I am so glad I got my shift covered on Wednesday and made it to Mission Beach for one of the most relaxing afternoons, and kick ass evenings I have had since this… Continue reading


For the first time in a long time I felt older on my birthday this year. After being twenty-one for arguably four years, twenty-two feels like a new pair jeans.

An ode to Jenavieve

Jenavieve is by definition of birth order my “little sister”. However, there is nothing little about her; she wise and talented beyond both our years. Since I have been living in California she… Continue reading

Weekend Willderland

I spent my weekend following around Will Crum +1 like a good old fashion groupie. They played at the Light Gallery on 17th street in Costa Mesa for a group of close knit… Continue reading