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View fullsize The push doesn’t happen by accident. I never played team sports. Most of the things I’ve done have been individual pursuits. Martial arts, weightlifting, writing, photography; there’s rarely a team element. Even when competition co
View fullsize I wear a St. Christopher medallion these days. I’m not Catholic, but I need all the help I can get.
View fullsize View from the top berth. Somewhere between Bihar and Andhra Pradesh, 2012.
View fullsize “Television is a new, hard test of our wisdom. If we succeed in mastering the new medium it will enrich us. But it can also put our mind to sleep. We must not forget that in the past the inability to transport immediate experience and to convey
View fullsize Being well-rounded is fun.
View fullsize July, redux. Processing the @_nonprophet_ symposium with @micahletts, Steven Wonder and the thoughtful sky.
View fullsize These photos are already out of date, but I am genuinely excited to see @thewellpensacola come together. I am a complete sucker for old Florida aesthetics, and I have been chomping at the bit for opening day since I saw the first vision board. And it
View fullsize In 1497, Friar Girolamo Savonarola built a symbolic “bonfire of vanities” and burned art and musical instruments to celebrate the perceived end of the Medici and their decadence. The Medici returned to power 15 years later and promptly ha
View fullsize Swizzle, daddy. I’m seriously ready for life to calm down so I can sneak away and see my people at @thebaratwillett.
View fullsize “My mind rebels at stagnation. Give me problems, give me work, give me the most abstruse cryptogram or the most intricate analysis, and I am in my own proper atmosphere. I can dispense then with artificial stimulants. But I abhor the dull routi
View fullsize New Year’s Eve, 2019. You never realize what a tragicomedy life is until you look back at a crazy night, one that left you cleaning champagne off your camera lens, and realize that was the most normal anyone was going to feel for the next year
View fullsize “Just passing through.” Goa, 2015.
View fullsize It’s never been about what’s in the glasses, it’s about the hands that hold them.
View fullsize If the fools win and we can’t go back to the way things were, I will always hold on to these memories with a death grip. We need to quit telling each other to be safe, we need to make ourselves deadly. #defendautonomy
View fullsize Once upon a time in Virginia.
View fullsize It’s all shits and giggles until someone giggles and shits.
View fullsize Whispers.
View fullsize “Yes, I can hear you, Clem Fandango.” I spent three hours on the phone with my sister today, and she’s started parrying my questions by answering in Japanese.
View fullsize The shots of @katieelizabeth1821 with some new arrivals at OHWB are some of my favorite images I’ve taken at the bar in a while. Not reinventing the wheel by any stretch, I’m just finally learning how to finesse some light like it’s
View fullsize Scotch weather returns later this week. I can’t wait for another cold snap.