Carl

I met Carl on the east side of the city, in displaced wetlands like a carefully calculated structure of mismatched art. It was a Saturday. All good adventures begin on a Saturday, don't they? I'm not sure what I was looking for when I met him. A piece of beauty?  A moment of distraction? A... Continue Reading →

My Heart / My Mom

My Heart, My Mom. She is an incredible human who went through hell and back this past year. I tried to post these pictures last night, but I just didn't know how to caption this to match her beauty, her strength, her compassion. So taking her advice, I'll keep it simple. This is my Mom. (Isn't... Continue Reading →

Learning Lifestyle Photography

I want to introduce you to someone incredibly special to my world. Meet Mohsen Bayati, My best friend. A Persian Genius by day, A "Lets Go on an ADVENTURE!!!!!!" free spirit by night. Our conversations are a mixture of penguin emoticons, Cat noises, Me teasing him about his english pronunciation, We sing, We dance, We... Continue Reading →

Chapter 2

If something looks beautiful to you, something else must be ugly. If something seems good, something else must seem bad. You can’t have something without nothing. If no job is difficult, then no job is easy. Some things are up high because other things are down low. You know you’re listening to music because it... Continue Reading →

Chapter 1

"Words and names are not the way They can’t define the absolute It’s better that you look within Hold your tongue and just be mute Look within and look out too You will not find a separation Out there you see appearance Within you see origination Look within with wonder At emptiness and bliss For... Continue Reading →

truth

REFLECTIONS OF TRUTH words by the brilliant Suzy Kassem "Where you find Truth Is where you find your reflection And where you find your reflection Is where you find love And where you find love Is where you find light And where you find light Is where you find faith And where you find faith... Continue Reading →

the nature of things

i suppose i wish, greater tales to tell, than that of which, is the nature of things. i woke before the sun, hoping to catch her show, i waited and waited for sunrise, indulging in baileys + coffee or two or three. but as darkness turned slow, muting its triyanny into light, i realized the... Continue Reading →

Autumn, Thanks.

“If, then, my awareness of the past and future makes me less aware of the present, I must begin to wonder whether I am actually living in the real world.”  ― Alan Wilson Watts  

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