young and old

Riding bikes around Minneapolis, stumbling across the mill ruins. After, we head west into the city and mingle amongst the Friday night party crowd. People act like they had never seen a bike before.

xoxo

Inconsequential Monday.

Sitting in the backseat, on a roadtrip to Florida. Suddenly, I was reminded where I'm from.

Central Park

A cliche scene.

Four Seasons

Every once in a while, winter gives in.

Today was one of those days.

24 hours

Sleepy today.

Awake for early birds

A cool Milwaukee morning in January, some time ago.

Still just moving along.

foggy

As long as your boots go first.

C-D-E-F-G-A-B-C

Missing Driving

When I was little looking out the window of the car, the world was exciting.

I can't see the road, beacuse I am too small. I love driving west during dusk, not knowing west but knowing that the direction of Grandma's for dinner meant beauty. I see the tallest trees, and the hills dip and loop on the rim of the window sill. Truck drivers are friends and spotting water towers is a competition.

I was never able to sleep in the car.

I'd imagine myself out there as the beats and frames shot through my mind, melting into everything.

Past is Past

To My First Subjects...

Skies, Spaces

Milwaukee, Bozeman, Palm Beach

2009

First whole year in New York City coming up (presumably). I was thinking about where I was last year on this same date, and it seems infinitely long ago. 

New Years Day

Cheers