yesterday evening beth and i rode bikes down the curving road next to the highway in churchville at exactly the right time of day at exactly the right time of year to feel like we we were about twelve years old in the middle of nowhere. along the way we met a nice older couple who like to watch trains. lets pretend that sundays in the springtime are not rapidly diminishing.
i recently completed a course of study in photojournalism and would genuinely like to become a farmer. the photographs here may or may not reflect this. nonetheless, this is my attempt to make sense of the world and my days through a lens or two.