Photo Essays Photography and narrative walking together.
Travel Writing You go without knowing what you’re looking for.
Poetry Where meaning outlasts the sentence.
01 Five Chapters
My Biography

Bay Ridge to Flâneur. Five chapters of flux.

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Nook Nook woven coir doormat
02 One Doormat
Nook Nook Mats
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03 Dánlann
The Poetry Machine
Thousands of years.  One wall.
Flâneur 718
Cyclists ride down a closed street in Quito's old town, flanked by pastel colonial buildings, with the twin Gothic spires of the Basílica del Voto Nacional rising in the distance under a cloudy sky.

Ciclopaseo Sunday on Calle Venezuela, Basílica Towers Above Quito’s Centro Histórico