I grew up around Denver, Colorado with a camera in my hand. It's taken me every where and it always seems to leave me with the itch to go further . All the money I make goes to the wheels that get me around... and film, yes film. I still shoot regular 35. Is it a matter of my lack of digital equipment or funds? Time would tell I'd suppose. Or I could tell you now that there is such thing as planned obsolescence, the F-100 is a tank in all weather and negatives make me feel warm and fuzzy inside.

For now my journeys have brought me to northern California, after a much needed break from the Washington rain (I must say though, I don‘t believe there is another place with a more perfect summer!). I don't know what will pull me where, or when it will. I keep in mind that in New Mexico a starry night against a few extinct volcanoes is amazing, and I haven't yet seen the east coast.