I had the best intentions of writing profusely this summer in Texas, not just here on my navel gazing blog, but mostly for a personal project, an actual goal, something that might be “Something”. Before I left Vientiane, I got…
On How to Write Photography, or, Stopping Time with Stories
I never like going this long without writing here. I come back every time after a long absence and stare at the page and think “Well, I’ve finally done it, I don’t know how to write anymore.” And then I…
Why are Blogs all Pictures Now, or, How Many Pics of My Shoes Are Required?
My first blog was a result of being forced onto MySpace in December of 2005, when I was living in Japan. I say forced without really meaning it, but it’s true that my old school e-mails were responded to with…
