Bizarre Sightings

One foggy San Francisco morning I was on my way to school and fog blanketed the hills by my house.

On that same morning, I passed by a baseball field in Golden Gate Park. This field happens to be in a dip in the ground, and on really foggy days all of the fog collects in the dip. I was lucky to catch a glimpse and saw a lonely dog walking through the fog, it's body perfectly silhouetted against the white haze.

And finally, this was taken in Healdsburg, but I found it to be a rather interesting tree, seeing as most do not curve over in the same way this one does.

Macro Series

Music

The Trumpet

The Keys

The Drummer

First I look around the room at all the instruments and other knick-knacks, just to see how they look together. Then I set them up beside one another, so there becomes a cohesive group of things in an orderly fashion. Eventually, that order will create something beautiful, just like how the order of different notes in a song come together to make one grand sound.