minimalism

  1. LAX Carts

  2. Someone once asked what my dream assignment would be. Without hesitation, I answered, “photographing an airport.” Nothing better represents the effect of human occupation. I find airports to be the lonely, isolated places - despite the crowds. Perhaps it’s time to cull these images into one portfolio?  Someone once asked what my dream assignment would be. Without hesitation, I answered, “photographing an airport.” Nothing better represents the effect of human occupation. I find airports to be the lonely, isolated places - despite the crowds. Perhaps it’s time to cull these images into one portfolio? 
    Someone once asked what my dream assignment would be. Without hesitation, I answered, “photographing an airport.” Nothing better represents the effect of human occupation. I find airports to be the lonely, isolated places - despite the crowds. Perhaps it’s time to cull these images into one portfolio?  Someone once asked what my dream assignment would be. Without hesitation, I answered, “photographing an airport.” Nothing better represents the effect of human occupation. I find airports to be the lonely, isolated places - despite the crowds. Perhaps it’s time to cull these images into one portfolio? 
    Someone once asked what my dream assignment would be. Without hesitation, I answered, “photographing an airport.” Nothing better represents the effect of human occupation. I find airports to be the lonely, isolated places - despite the crowds. Perhaps it’s time to cull these images into one portfolio?  Someone once asked what my dream assignment would be. Without hesitation, I answered, “photographing an airport.” Nothing better represents the effect of human occupation. I find airports to be the lonely, isolated places - despite the crowds. Perhaps it’s time to cull these images into one portfolio? 
    Someone once asked what my dream assignment would be. Without hesitation, I answered, “photographing an airport.” Nothing better represents the effect of human occupation. I find airports to be the lonely, isolated places - despite the crowds. Perhaps it’s time to cull these images into one portfolio?  Someone once asked what my dream assignment would be. Without hesitation, I answered, “photographing an airport.” Nothing better represents the effect of human occupation. I find airports to be the lonely, isolated places - despite the crowds. Perhaps it’s time to cull these images into one portfolio? 
    Someone once asked what my dream assignment would be. Without hesitation, I answered, “photographing an airport.” Nothing better represents the effect of human occupation. I find airports to be the lonely, isolated places - despite the crowds. Perhaps it’s time to cull these images into one portfolio?  Someone once asked what my dream assignment would be. Without hesitation, I answered, “photographing an airport.” Nothing better represents the effect of human occupation. I find airports to be the lonely, isolated places - despite the crowds. Perhaps it’s time to cull these images into one portfolio? 
    Someone once asked what my dream assignment would be. Without hesitation, I answered, “photographing an airport.” Nothing better represents the effect of human occupation. I find airports to be the lonely, isolated places - despite the crowds. Perhaps it’s time to cull these images into one portfolio?  Someone once asked what my dream assignment would be. Without hesitation, I answered, “photographing an airport.” Nothing better represents the effect of human occupation. I find airports to be the lonely, isolated places - despite the crowds. Perhaps it’s time to cull these images into one portfolio? 
    Someone once asked what my dream assignment would be. Without hesitation, I answered, “photographing an airport.” Nothing better represents the effect of human occupation. I find airports to be the lonely, isolated places - despite the crowds. Perhaps it’s time to cull these images into one portfolio?  Someone once asked what my dream assignment would be. Without hesitation, I answered, “photographing an airport.” Nothing better represents the effect of human occupation. I find airports to be the lonely, isolated places - despite the crowds. Perhaps it’s time to cull these images into one portfolio? 
    Someone once asked what my dream assignment would be. Without hesitation, I answered, “photographing an airport.” Nothing better represents the effect of human occupation. I find airports to be the lonely, isolated places - despite the crowds. Perhaps it’s time to cull these images into one portfolio?  Someone once asked what my dream assignment would be. Without hesitation, I answered, “photographing an airport.” Nothing better represents the effect of human occupation. I find airports to be the lonely, isolated places - despite the crowds. Perhaps it’s time to cull these images into one portfolio? 
    Someone once asked what my dream assignment would be. Without hesitation, I answered, “photographing an airport.” Nothing better represents the effect of human occupation. I find airports to be the lonely, isolated places - despite the crowds. Perhaps it’s time to cull these images into one portfolio?  Someone once asked what my dream assignment would be. Without hesitation, I answered, “photographing an airport.” Nothing better represents the effect of human occupation. I find airports to be the lonely, isolated places - despite the crowds. Perhaps it’s time to cull these images into one portfolio? 
    Someone once asked what my dream assignment would be. Without hesitation, I answered, “photographing an airport.” Nothing better represents the effect of human occupation. I find airports to be the lonely, isolated places - despite the crowds. Perhaps it’s time to cull these images into one portfolio?  Someone once asked what my dream assignment would be. Without hesitation, I answered, “photographing an airport.” Nothing better represents the effect of human occupation. I find airports to be the lonely, isolated places - despite the crowds. Perhaps it’s time to cull these images into one portfolio? 

    Someone once asked what my dream assignment would be. Without hesitation, I answered, “photographing an airport.” Nothing better represents the effect of human occupation. I find airports to be the lonely, isolated places - despite the crowds. Perhaps it’s time to cull these images into one portfolio? 

  3.  A new series?   A new series? 
     A new series?   A new series? 
     A new series?   A new series? 
     A new series?   A new series? 
     A new series?   A new series? 
     A new series?   A new series? 
     A new series?   A new series? 
     A new series?   A new series? 

     A new series? 

  4. Crane in Sky.

  5. Parking Lot (early morning). 

  6. Parking light over tree line.

  7. These belong together. Cross Processed.  These belong together. Cross Processed. 
    These belong together. Cross Processed.  These belong together. Cross Processed. 
    These belong together. Cross Processed.  These belong together. Cross Processed. 

    These belong together. Cross Processed. 

  8. Park, Fog, and Sign. 

  9. Tree and Shadow (With Plane)

  10. A favorite from the archives. Chicago.

  11. Parking Cone