My daughter Hannah and I. She was the sparkle of my life.
Photographs and memories
My daughter Hannah and I. She was the sparkle of my life.
Documenting the Human Experience
My daughter Hannah and I. She was the sparkle of my life.
Cutting all of this pallet wood that I gathered this summer. I try to do as much of this type of work using hand tools. It helps keep me in shape, it helps keep me in touch… Nothing like breathing…
It’s quiet now. All the dogs are outside, all the radios are shut off, and we don’t own a television. Nothing but the gentle sound of the metal radiating heat from its warm bosom. I cut enough wood to last…
Cold weather is sweeping across the high desert. Our wood stove brings peace and comfort as a heavy fog clings to mother earth.