At 7 years old, I was told by a warlock to listen to the wind. He sensed it was my strength and almost 20 years later, I’m positive he was right. I can’t bear the thought of staying still when I, like the wind, can travel endless roads. All the places I’ve been & places I’ve yet to see constantly call out to me. A life where work is the norm and exploration comes sparsely in the year is the fantasy they want you to believe. I live in Neverland.
Here on my site, you’ll find printed photos taken while on my personal travels. My photography is typically shot while my companions & I are simply living life, of which we sometimes have little regard for, so I caution you to not attempt to recreate anything you might see here if it is not who you are. I deal with evading jail time, wild animals, wild people, smashed cameras, sprained ankles, getting stuck in tight spaces, & plummeting hundreds of feet to where your adventures may end.
Soon to come: pressed flowers picked while on the road, river-lake-ocean stones, vintage clothes or jewelry collected over the past 10 years, irregular posts about what i see, hear and learn from exposure to different regions, states, cities, and situations in the US, & other vagabond things