all over the world

life is a dream; a different perspective.. a different reality. something from my journal- "...I imagined myself as I am, a man spread shirtless on a cliff, chest up to the sun like some golden...

desertlust

desert night sky I want to be on the road again, traveling inland, rolling through great clouds of red dust and sleeping beneath the stars, waking with the sun, swallowing up all the culture of...

water ballet

inside my baby's mama's belly my little baby is dancing happy, swirling about, growing each and every day and absorbing all of our endless and boundless love. we've taken our little boy or alba,...

departures

belle on the train into the city sommer at luna park a ferry trip across sydney harbour my lover by candlelight over the past months since my last post, and before that, too, i've experienced a...

brisbane floods

townsville in the rain recently, we traveled. from rainy townsville days (above), to blue helicopter-heavy brisbane skies (below)... and a lot of water. these quick snaps are the result of a short...

plastic flowers

all year my sisters have been practicing for a dance concert. the day came, they rehearsed, the night came, they performed to a crowd of one-thousand. i disagree with a lot of what happens in these...

22.10.10

photograph semi-unrelated. the hand of a young boy seeping through a wire fence. ali curung, NT. as i write this i am standing by a computer terminal at perth international airport. backpack by my...

soap

lawnfawn

whispers

lola

new york city