Dark days.
Difficulty. Sometimes you're the bug & sometimes you're the windshield. I've read this quote before. But lately I've been trying to stop attributing quotes. It's been a tough few weeks…
First steps.
Sunday afternoons tend to bring out the creative in me. It's a day where I don't have to put on a fake smile. It's a day where I can be…
Ethics in photography.
I was reading this post about ethics in photography and it occurred to me how different photography has been for me in the small town I call home. You can't…
Photo of the day
9/4/2025. As Winter keeps creeping closer we've been having some odd weather. The past few weeks brought us lots of rain. More than the previous years. And to many people…
Live for the journey.
A bicycle can be a conversation starter. I was standing in my regular spot this morning. A homeless guy walked past me and said it was only be God's grace…
Sunday navel gazing.
This week has been interesting to say the least. The two words which is going to significantly alter the world for the rest of the year (and longer) are trade…
On Substack.
Going into the distance. I read an interesting Note on Substack which got me thinking. https://substack.com/@tugbaavci/note/c-105614118 A platform such as Substack will only be successful if it keeps listening to…
The color of the leaves.
Autumn leaves lying on the side of a street. This street is an interesting one. Apart from being on of the more shady areas in it is shady for another…
Urban decay.
For some time now I've been thinking about a certain topic: urban decay. Urban decay (also known as urban rot, urban death or urban blight) is the sociological process by…