Blonde fields burnished red in the evening sun, spindly tree branches stretch out and creak like old men’s bones, and why does everything seem so beautiful from far away? Mountains look like paintings and people like perfection. We can reach out and almost grasp the beauty, the unreality, the imagined happiness trapped inside the fresco […]


Deserted, decayed, and distorted from the glittering gods of the past, they wait with empty eyes and cavernous maws. Wild vines stretch and crack and tangle between concrete remnants of discarded consumerism. Abandoned amongst tract homes and parking lots, weather and Mother Earth reclaim their property. Silence suffocates the emptiness in the overwhelming waste of […]