where did all that time go

here's some work from the past month-ish. spent the better part of the last few days sifting through archives and pulling stuff for eddie adams. ugh. que existential photo-crisis and self-realization of falling short more times than achieving a vision.

missing living in a house where photos were talked about in a constant, evolving way. needing to find that creative drive and vision that i found last year.

okay, scratch that. quit the bitching and get out there and make some fucking pictures. that sounds like a better plan.

someone go tell the guys at Action Camera that i miss them dearly. Jet Photo gave me back some awful Hasselblad scans. ugh.