Man, I think it’s the first time I left to go somewhere new in years. What a place. Mountains, ocean, cheap ass lobster, legal weed, ak-47 rentals, and soon an ayahuasca church. 

I know the two latter would be some pretty good snaps, but I couldn’t get the time. Maybe next year

I fuckin’ love Coney man. If you really want to see the actual humans of New York, go there on a Friday night in the summer. It’s just awesome. People are there with their weird pets. Kids run rampant. Everyone is a little drunk and is shoving carnival food into their faces. 

There’s baseball, and weirdness, and it’s garish and it’s a little unsettling. 

It’s the first time I’ve been over on a Friday since corona, and I have to admit I missed it more than I realized. 

I pulled these straight out of the camera. My compy is a little fucked, so I can’t post-process right now. Fingers crossed by fall, maybe. 

No my… follower… I didn’t forget about this place. Or stopped shooting. Also my enemies haven’t caught up to me. I just have other projects that need a little more love than this place right now.

That being said, I did put up print for sale that you might want on your living room wall or bathroom or whatever. I’m not gonna judge where you put it.  

Yeah, I know I'm sorry. I know I should be posting more. I know. I know. I know.

But here's the deal, my brain is a little weird. It sort of has this duality thing going on. That when it decides to focus on photography, it goes all in. I see images, projects, etc.

Then one day, it'll stop. It'll get a little dark, then really sad, then it'll ramp back up and I'll start writing and editing like a madman.

That's what it's doing now, there's things I'm working on that my stupid brain decided to work on that should have been worked on a years ago. I hope it'll be worth it (for me), but I hope you'll stick around for when my brain decides to go the other way.

I was sad to hear about Jay Briscoe’s death this morning. It’s utterly tragic that he died in his prime. He was easily one of the most talented on the indy circuit, and the Briscoes vs The Mane Event was one of the the BEST matches I’ve had the privilege to watch. 

My condolences to his family and loved ones. He won’t be forgotten.