I shot this last summer when I was living in Encinitas - a beach town in northern San Diego. It was pretty cloudy all summer, and I shot a ton of surfing photos, then I remembered how to use my macro lenses. It felt good.
i shoot photos and do stuff.












Sometimes my life feels like I am watching paint dry, or maybe I feel more like dry old paint on a rusty nail. But I think that I'm a nice colour at least, or I have interesting texture. The oxidation process that turns nails to rust is the same that turns my hair platinum shades of blonde. I love the colours of old doors and wooden structures that have seen more years of weathering than my short twenty-six year old life. Door knobs and fence posts abandoned homes haunted by ghosts, churches in fields and old wagon wheels. Stagecoaches and tractors...