So You Want to Be a Writer?

When was the last time that you smelled ink drying? Computers are far too quiet. Not that I could survive without a delete key, but writing has lost a great deal of romance. Long ago, silent processors replaced the mechanical hum and satisfying whack! of new worlds...

Working Nomad

It seems that every time I update this dusty blog it’s only about two things…horses or photography. So what’s this all about? Guess! The good news is that my month away from distracting luxuries like the internet, air conditioning, and dreaming about...

On the Inside Looking Out

A trickle of sweat ran down my overheating cheek. Tens of thousands of strangers were shouting at me, pointing, there was no place to hide as I made my way down the street…. No, It wasn’t an angry mob finally forming over my reluctance to get a proper job...

Kentucky Rolex 2008

When I close my eyes at night, I see them. They are always there, with their nervous ears, flaring nostrils, and taunting me with yellow teeth. Some people see dead people, I see… Horses. I have just spent the last five days photographing the Kentucky Rolex...

Horses, Horses, Horses

My hometown of Lexington, KY is touted as being the “horse capital of the world.” I’m sure that some European countries and even cities in the US don’t agree, and I’m not sure who took it upon themselves to count all of the horses, but...