Road Trips and Resistance Blog

Darkness Falls

It’s a memory not a dreamLiving in it every dayI will always be seven somewhere there is a sunlit fieldcut into a hillside of chalksomewhen darkness fallsas i wait for my brother i walk...

Children of Nineteen and Twenty

we were children of nineteen and twenty unblooded in our innocence as we walked through a minefield following the track, signs and skulls warning of danger on either side when a sound from a...

Cops vs. BLM By Moonlight

NFT available at opensea.io I was finishing up a meal with a friend on Bleeker St. in Greenwich Village when all of a sudden a squadron of police vans dashed by. I had my...

First Solo Show – Up Close & Personal

First solo show. Friday Jan 21st 2022 for two weeks, Hekate Cafe and Elixir Lounge, Avenue B between 10th and 11th St. Reception 6-9pm.

Memories of a Time That Will Be

My trusty phone just reminded me that it’s time to leave to see Aïda at the Met at 8.

I programmed in my entire season of opera when I booked my build-a-season tickets, pre-COVID. I haven’t deleted them, for just a few seconds I can remember another, better world.

Towards Becoming a Photographer

I never intended to become a protest photographer. I rarely expressed artistic creativity in my youth. I was so focused on math and sciences, always seeking the inner beauty and surety of mental constructs...

Brotherly Love

My brother and I shared a special bond, perhaps as close as twins, though we were one year apart. I was the supposedly more responsible one, but in reality we were a dynamic duo,...