The Spy
September 29, 2008
The Pond
September 29, 2008
The underside of children’s innocence
September 29, 2008
Gotta love that terror
September 29, 2008
There are times when I wish I could live in the images I have created. Even those that have the potential to terrorize me. Like the present one. And the reason I would like to live in these images for a while is not obvious. I would like to rest there for a while so that when I returned to OUR world, I would find it as amazing as these images.
What is size?
September 29, 2008
When you’re a kid you deal with a bigger world. I’m stating the obvious. You see kids playing basketball with a regulation ball and hoop and it occurs to you that if adults used balls and hoops of an equal size relative to their size the game of basketball would be a completly different beast. So it is with the world. Adults would be driven to fits of rage if they had to deal with such a world. And yet kids remain for the most part, optimistic.
The world a more terrifying place
September 27, 2008
The worst is possible
September 27, 2008
My son and buildings.
September 27, 2008
I started to notice what effect building had with my son. We’d walk into a bank or any large institutional building and he would draw closer to me. I realized that these large structures were not friendly to children. In fact they were hostile. They reflected that world out there, what adults called reality, that reality that we perceive as harsh, indifferent, almost angry at humans.









