Wine country
Spent last weekend in California. Made a little visit to Sanoma and watched the niners lose to the Chiefs.
So, I did some things this year and I am really looking forward to what 2022 has in store.
This week at Sunrise in Lavallette.
It’s not what you look at that matters, it’s what you see. // Thoreau
This starts a new series of abstracts called Beginnings. I have been in a creative funk for a while and am starting to get back into a groove spending time capturing the sunrise in Lavallette this fall.
Spent Labor Day in San Francisco with my son. Took a few walks, went to Alcatraz, hiked in the Marin Highlands. Went to a party with the 49ers. Pretty good weekend all in all.
Spent the week in San Antonio at a conference for work. I have to say that the BBQ here is the best I have ever had.
to breathe in the ocean breeze
to watch the leaves bloom on the trees
to walk with you, hand in hand
Here’s Linn Ullmann, in an interview with Vogue, on her father Ingmar Bergman:
My father was a very disciplined and punctual man; it was a prerequisite for his creativity. There was a time for everything: for work, for talk, for solitude, for rest. No matter what time you get out of bed, go for a walk and then work, he’d say, because the demons hate it when you get out of bed, demons hate fresh air. So when I make up excuses not to work, I hear his voice in my head: Get up, get out, go to your work.
Yet another reason to get out of bed and take a walk.
June, 2021
“...Go because it’s crazy, borderline dysfunctional, permissive, shabby, alcoholic and crazy--- and because it looks like nowhere else” // Anthony Bourdain
Hayden and I took a trip to New Orleans this summer. We saw some incredible live music, ate some great food, drank some good drinks and watched a whole bunch of people. We also drove out to Baton Rouge and saw LSU and Mike the tiger. Sadly, we didn’t run into Coach O.
All in all, a nice little road trip to add to the collection.
June, 2021
On to the next chapter Hudson.
The Summer Day
Who made the world?
Who made the swan, and the black bear?
Who made the grasshopper?
This grasshopper, I mean--the one who has flung herself out of the grass,
the one who is eating sugar out of my hand,
who is moving her jaws back and forth instead of up and down --who is gazing around with her enormous and complicated eyes.
Now she lifts her pale forearms and thoroughly washes her face.
Now she snaps her wings open, and floats away.
I don't know exactly what a prayer is.
I do know how to pay attention, how to fall down into the grass, how to kneel in the grass,
how to be idle and blessed, how to stroll through the fields which is what I have been doing all day.
Tell me, what else should I have done?
Doesn't everything die at last, and too soon?
Tell me, what is it you plan to do
With your one wild and precious life?
Mary Oliver
May, 2021
Spent a long weekend in Charleston checking out all of the local breweries and BBQ that the town had to offer. There were a lot of offerings.
June, 2020
Call this, the pandemic road trip.
“Study the path of others to make your way easier and more abundant. Lean toward the whispers of your own heart, discover the universal truth, and follow its dictates… Release the need to hate, to harbor division, and the enticement of revenge. Release all bitterness. Hold only love, only peace in your heart, knowing that the battle of good to overcome evil is already won. Choose confrontation wisely, but when it is your time don’t be afraid to stand up, speak up, and speak out against injustice. And if you follow your truth down the road to peace and the affirmation of love, if you shine like a beacon for all to see, then the poetry of all the great dreamers and philosophers is yours to manifest in a nation, a world community, and a beloved community that is finally at peace with itself.”
Two months ago, my fiancé and her partner took a bold leap and opened up their doors. Unsure what to expect, they were treated with overwhelming support and love and have quickly made a home for themselves in Manasquan. I am incredibly grateful to be able to be along for the ride and am even more grateful that they have given me the opportunity to display my photos on their walls.
I have always loved taking pictures and yet I never even thought about sharing my art with the world. That is, until Christine came along and gave me the push that I needed. Having my photos hanging on a wall for people to see is incredibly satisfying. My deepest Thank You to Christine and Kelly for giving me the opportunity to share my art in such an incredible place. You guys are the best.
Please stop in for a coffee, say hello and have a look at some of my photos while you are there.
Batch. coffee, cafe, and juice 99 Main Street, Manasquan, NJ
This past Thursday my girlfriend and her friend opened up a coffee shop on Main Street in Manasquan called Batch. They have had a dream for a while to do this and have been working on it long before Covid-19 came to town and changed most of their plans. For them to be able to keep their dream alive and to keep moving forward despite all of the uncertainty, shows me how tough and determined these two girls are.
If you ever find yourself near Manasquan and are looking for the coolest place in town to get a coffee and meet some new friends, make sure to stop by Batch. They are located at 99 Main Street in Manasquan, NJ.