It’s been awhile… and I think I might like to separate words from photographs here sometimes. I suppose there are some things I still want to say without relying on photographs so much. I’ll let them drift onto this page when that happens. I will admit they’ve been fewer and farther between, these days… but they’re still inside me somewhere, wanting their way out. It’s true what they say, you know. Cracks are where the light gets out.
I seem to have trouble following through on all the thoughts that ramble from my head and heart onto a page. Maybe this year will be different. Maybe I’ll do more, or better, or less, or something? Or… maybe this is just me, in all of my vulnerable and imperfect glory. I don’t know. If you want to listen to me while I’m working that out, I’ll be writing in this space. If you want to see through the lens of my camera you’ll find that in the menu up top. Both will offer you a glimpse into the life of the person behind the art.
Today would have been my brother Cory’s 48th birthday. I miss him today, and every other day. I miss all my brothers… but that’s a story for another time and place. Not for today. Not in this place.