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
A woman in a dark tank top, shorts and a teal daypack stands on a pale limestone ledge at the edge of the Grand Canyon, gripping a pine branch and facing the layered red and gray buttes below. Gnarled pinyon pines frame both sides of the frame, and towers of white cumulus rise over the far rim beneath deep blue sky.

Hiker on the Grand Canyon Rim Framed by Pinyon Pines Under Building Cumulus