deconstructures pt. eleven

Erica, Erin, Lisa

College was florescent sometimes.

hershey park

I used to wear large cargo pants.

spring flowers

My old back yard.

KT & Corin

At a Vermont swimming hole, 2005ish.

abstract seventy-two

rearranged house

Joshe/Minolta

Joshe with my old, awesome Minolta camera. A few summers later it was broken, and I was sad. Still am.

anarchy in Venice

If someone would smash the overpriced tourist industry there, I'd be fine with that.

deconstructures pt. ten

Combined negatives.

table and cross

In an Italian mausoleum.

the sun

(Not really the sun.)

deconstructures pt. nine

Two combined negatives.

restoration twenty

Before-and-after restoration of my great-great grandfather.

Quintaine Americana pt. two

At Bill's Bar, 2002.

Cave In pt. four

Cave In at the Middle East in... 2002?

Matthew & Kim

Two negatives printed together.

Rebecca & Mia, day 2

Even after almost five years, it still feels weird that I'm an "uncle".

Italian girl

Carpineto, 2001.

Pompeii landscape

I got heatstroke here. Later that night, my Italian cousins asked us if we wanted to go to a party. Having soaked in cold water for an hour or two, and slept for several more, and then been forced to eat 45 pounds of pasta and lamb and prosciutto and grappa-spiked espresso, I felt much better, so I agreed. We drove an hour to Pescara, where we were led down a narrow street to a cul-de-sac. There we found a large group of small children and their grandparents doing the Macarena, with the music provided by a live polka band. We got gelato. It was awesome.