Yup, I know. My ability to count is questionable. 1… 2… 3… 4… and then 13… So, my 52 weeks project has been a bust. I really meant well, and really thought I could do it. I have lots of ideas, just can’t seem to put them together. I have decided to continue the project. …
Sunday, I visited the Coffe Time House for the second time this week. This time I got inside the house. The dirty, dirty house. Full of filth and sadness, and the remains of a families hopes and dreams. The inside of the house can only be explained as sad. I wonder what could make a…
I was out again at a couple of abandoned houses today. One was a total dump. Filthy, full of mildew and insane amounts of trash. The second house was amazing. Big windows, bright light. Amazing potential. This window was my favorite. Shattered glass, and the wind blowing the sheer curtains around.
On Tuesday evening, I went out to shoot at a local abandoned house with a couple of friends. It was the first time I have ever had the opportunity to explore an abandonment, and I was really unsure of how I would see things. Usually, it takes me a couple of attempts at something new,…
Seven years ago today Owen entered the world. I don’t remember as much about the day as I would like to, but one thing sticks out in my mind. Hand sanitizer. Owen was born while the world was living in fear of SARS. Visitors had to be kept to a minimum at the hopital, and…
