Kalaoa — We’d been walking along the sharp, brittle rock for a few minutes, filming toward the mountains and taking in a vast, black vista of the lava fields. It’d been a long day of shooting, as they all are...
New york — There was talk of poopies and pee-pee and farts. We ate seaweed and it made me think about how I grew up not eating seaweed. Grew up with Oscar Meyer’s Bologna and Spaghetti-Os. The first time I eve...
Pausing briefly to catch some sun before the next train.
The Money Shot.
Grilling, again.
At the beginning there's me and my camera. A sunbeam strikes my back. I smile and I take a picture.