As I sit here sick and sniffling, staring into the snowing, grey sky – from my couch and through the window – I am reminded to finally post on warmer times. Mexico was a dream. In November, I traveled there to Cabo San Lucas for photo work with the beloved wolfpack, and – of course – […]
The end of the novel: NEW ORLEANS IS GLORIOUS. Go there. Bring deodorant and loose pants. Thanks to David and Joanne for being THE. BEST. HOSTS. We had an unprecedented time. xoxoxo, my loves. Be well till the re-seeing. – SAW For the full gallery of all the images, click here. The password is: unclewillard
If a picture is a worth 1,000 words, I’ve just written a novel about beautiful, swampy New Orleans, Louisiana. We traveled all night, landed at 8a, piled into Aunt Joanne’s car, and were immediately handed cold beers that we popped practically before we were buckled. From those first minutes, as we drove past levees and […]
The scene opens with our protagonist crackling sheets of seaweed snacks into her mouth, chewing complicatedly, absentmindedly, as she hurtles down the highway to PANTyRAiD’s firm beat. She has passed countless hours this month, this year, just like this – with the miles ticking away as steadily as the unfaltering bass. From PA to New England, […]
Like every other person’s before and after mine, my life is a complex mess of zigzagged paths of moments, shimmering and reverberating against each other like currents in the live wires that vector the landscape along the many highways I’m always driving. The magnitude and direction of each point in my life trails and webs together with […]
