Photography

It’s one of those nights.  The dead walk the earth. You either join, run, hide, or fight.  There are no other options.

There are few known stories about my days out west. Few will be told. True legends are created by a mountain of whispered tales…

Free reign in the back room of the comic book warehouse otherwise known as The Cosmic Cat, which hosts my monthly DarkFluidity Live event every […]

Coming in for a landing. This wasn’t meant to be good.  I’m playing with things.  It lives up to expectations.

I’m still tired. And I’ll be in bed shortly. But now I’m caught up.  This is today’s photo.  Day 269, for those of you who […]

First, this photo is Monday’s photo.  I was supposed to be home Sunday night. Second, I was never, ever supposed to be in Detroit. Third, […]

There’s no telling what you’ll find in the basement. In real life, I reside in Florida, a land seriously lacking in basements.  Most of the […]

During the ceremony, which was not typical by any standards, I stood beside the bride as her Bridesman.  That meant, for a little while, I […]

…I disappear… Oh, and I also found, in a place of Serenity and Peace, the remnants of Violin Violence: And, in what I think is […]

I don’t know what I mean to accomplish with this photo. What I mean is, I can’t remember.  Whatever my intention, everything changed when I […]