Zocalo
(in Mexico) a public square or plaza.The golden hour of morning light is still a few minutes away. I make...
(in Mexico) a public square or plaza.The golden hour of morning light is still a few minutes away. I make...
The Redwood forest is covered in gray ash from the nearby fires, a coffin that is closing down on the...
It's the commencement of Christ's death at Calvary as I arrive in Puebla. The colorful buildings in town overshadow the...
It's the final day of 2016. I see a toucan in the wild for the first time. A double rainbow...
I can see the visually colorful displays from across the street in the Polanco district of Mexico City, and navigate...
As I'm waiting for the Trevor Hall show to start in Telluride, I start chatting with the man sitting next...
I gather around a group of strangers, or as I like to think, new friends. We make small talk as...
It wasn't even eight a.m. yet. Cruising down the Costa Rican highway with my driver, a nice enough man that...
Just outside of Bend, Oregon, is an unassuming rock formation called Smith Rock. The story surrounding the name of this...
I round the corner into the dark room, the lullaby of soft music hypnotizes me forward. A new world is...
Imagine a box of crayola's exploding in a visual orgasm before your eyes and you'll begin to feel the artistic...
It's Easter weekend and I'm boarding a bus out of Mexico City. Traffic is fairly light as we make...