photographs invite thought,
communicate without sound,
and never let you forget.


Eye began as any curious child does with a shiny new toy. The magic happened when I quickly discovered I could look at something, press a button, and hold on to a still picture that doubled as my very own personal time machine. No restraints. I could always travel to that moment even if the files in my mind became disorganized. Whether admired or shunned, images are strong, reliable, and demand placement value.

Driven to push the release with anything i have in hand: expensive glass, cheap plastic, or my most recent romance: iphonography

I do what i do because it evokes memory and persuades feeling, be it small and diluted or grand and binding.


Namaste