Trading Instinct for Intention
Trading instinct for intention — a photographer’s journey toward more purposeful, deliberate shooting.
From Monochrome to Color: A Shift in My Photography Journey
A personal journey from black & white to bold color, embracing change, authenticity, and the joy of shooting what truly excites me.
From Childhood Vacations to Grown-Up Getaways: San Diego Still Delivers
A sun-soaked escape to San Diego, with stops for wine, baseball, and beach views—worth every mile (even the ones through L.A. traffic)
Discovering Intention in Street Photography: A Lesson with Ibarionex Perello
Attending a street photography lecture with Ibarionex Perello brought clarity on intention, shooting instinctively, and refining my photographic approach.
Exploring New Perspectives with the Leica M11-P: A Street Photography Journey Through Old Sacramento and Lake Tahoe
Join me on a street photography journey with the Leica M11-P through Old Sacramento and Lake Tahoe, capturing new perspectives and creative inspiration.
The Art of Street Style Landscape Photography: No Tripod Required
Discover how ditching the tripod and embracing street style changed my approach to landscape photography, creating a more spontaneous and immersive experience.
Why Bother? The Constant Struggle for Meaning and Consistency in Photography
Exploring the constant struggle for meaning and consistency in photography, as changing interests clash with the desire for purpose and focus.
Why Macro Flower Photography Became My Unexpected Escape
Discover how macro flower photography became an unexpected escape from the pressures of social media and niche photography. In this post, I share my journey of embracing a new genre, overcoming perfectionism, and finding peace in shooting flowers. Learn why stepping away from curated grids and social media expectations has freed my creativity and allowed me to express myself authentically through photography.
Photography as a Lifeline: Coping with Alzheimer’s and Loss
When my mother passed away in December of 2024, it came as a blessing. Deprived of her own will, identity, and memories, she had not really been the mother I’d known all my life. Finding myself struggling to cope, I eventually found comfort in photography.