
Always Halfway to Somewhere Else
Why I keep moving, and what I find when I finally stand still
The Muse is an ethereal presence, whispering inspirations and ideas to those who dare to dream. It is a shadowy figure, ever just out of reach, guiding the hand of the artist and the pen of the poet, filling their creations with an otherworldly essence.
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Why I keep moving, and what I find when I finally stand still

Lost Luggage, Found Light

The day I listened to the wrong voice.

Sometimes the shot’s the only thing you catch.

Learning to loosen my grip on something that’s been gripping me

Pressfield-Inspired Tactics

How doing everything myself killed my shot at being a DP.

The road giveth, and the road taketh

The photos no client will ever see are the ones that keep me alive.

On learning to love the struggle more than the reward.