This is Earl, sleeping. He was outside my hotel in San Diego every morning.
Michael is one of my biggest inspirations, whether it be specifically, as a photographer, or more generally, as a person. Michael is an amazing photojournalist and friend. He’s probably the most authentic person I’ve ever had the pleasure to meet (he’s also almost pathologically humble, too).
Another photo of Merrie.
In the middle of Washington Square Park I happened to run into a guy playing underneath the entryway (and playing wonderfully, might I add).
For whatever reason, this is one of my favorite images of Nicole.
One of the nicest people I know. And a great model, too. This is an older image. Next time I’m in CA I need to set up a shoot with her.
Otherwise known as “Brides laying in the grass.”
One of my favorite memories of my first trip to visit my brother (after he’d moved to the San Jose area) was stopping by the historical village there. It was a neat little place, but the best part was a demonstration of the process of letterpress printing.