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Through the lens of a camera, I attempt to capture the stirring of a soul. Of my soul.

Hoping that my images uncover the beauty and magic of the ordinary that so often goes unoticed. Small everyday details stand alongside the sweeping grandeur of nature, humanness, cityscapes and the streets of life.

For me, my images tell stories of daily life and the human hearts condition. They advocate for those whose voices go unheard or are misunderstood. 

They ask us to look more closely and feel more deeply into our own selves, our own hearts, and what is important to us as individuals and as a society. 

With my vision I try to find light in the shadow and shadow in the light. My art, like my life, is a practice in everyday mindfulness and deep insight.

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I lived here once. Now I live on the outside. Memories, this old field is full of them and so is this old house with the broken walls, Broken bottles and broken dreams. Promises I made to you that I never kept Were the promises of yours that never
Let your breath gift you peace. Let it wash over you like a shower of cool rain in the soft, dull morning light. Your reflection you meet in the mirror is not always who you think you are. But instead, who you feel you are. Look deeply into it
I’m honored to share that one of my personal favorite photos “Lean on Me” was selected by juror Brandon Thibodeaux to show at The SE Center for Photography’s “Portrait ‘20” exhibition in November. The SE Cent
If not now, when? When will you let go of the hanging on. When will you allow yourself to release the rigid grip on your heart? The one you wake up with every morning. And take to sleep every evening. The words that come to mind are, I love you, b
If you want to understand me better, look closer, more deeply into my soul. There is a whole vast blue sky and billowing white clouds. I dance amongst them with hope that you will see me. It is the same mirror you look into each morning. Where you
Fractured memories, like broken bones, heal in time. Bits and pieces and fragments become a whirlwind & Chaos. It may never feel the same again, in your mind. But in your heart, you will always remember. Never question the souls desires. Let
Meet me in the forest, amongst the tall jack pines. Dance with me along side the enchanters and enchantress’s, the gnomes and the nymphs. I will show you how to live ten thousand life times in one if you meet me there. ... .. . “Enchan
I let the water’s ripple distort the reflection of my face, just below the waters surface, like I’m panning for gold or something. I am afraid to breathe. The fear of my last breath is overwhelming. I am afraid to lift myself up, though.
See past the leading lines and tree tops to burn a hole in your sky. To where it all began. ... .. . “My version of the Sky” Plymouth, MA 2020 .... ... .. . #lightatlaspics #picturingwellbeing #artofvisuals #gatheringlightsalon #photoa
The roots of trees have mended the pain. We see In our own broken mirror, our reflection of the world. A distorted reality of what, perhaps we once thought of ourselves. Oh, the ugliness takes over. We were broken and shattered But now we have agai
“The center I once glimpsed is all around me, a landscape I now live in, and I will not pretend anymore. If those I love can’t recognize me with my soul out in the open, I will no longer retreat and show what is familiar.... ~MN, The B
Light seeks time desperately. Or maybe it is time that seeks the light? 24 hours comes, then it goes. All that is left behind are shadows. A small etch of ourselves A tiny sketch of ourselves. left behind are the memories for some, but for others,