Out on a Stretch

Sometimes I don’t know if I’m out on a stretch or out on a stretch of highway. The thing I’ve learned in taking pictures is that when you’re out with the camera, you have thoughts. I like to sit and write those thoughts down. Some of what I’ve posted is exactly that. 

I started writing these notes because I had less space and time to do my large-format work post-pandemic. I felt a sense of loss and reckoned with getting older.

I’m looking for healthy strains.

I've always wanted to be a better writer; instead, I tinkered with one-liners.

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