south street graffiti. philadelphia , pa
south street graffiti. philadelphia , pa
the trouble is, you think you have time
“the trouble is, you think you have time.” .buddha
forcing the exhale
that constant, paranoid, choking feeling
is my burden. my daily struggle.
my inability to stop thinking and just breathe.
fall family photo shoot, skylands manor
family photo shoot, new jersey botanical gardens
my passion carved my path
I wanted to be a rockstar. Dance on stage. Wear flowing dresses, stacked jewels, and sparkly jetsam. I wanted to play the fuck out of a guitar. A pink guitar. And I wanted to sing. At the top of my lungs. From the bottom of my gut. But as the Stone’s remind us, we can’t always get what we want.
stay gold pony boy.
Stay gold. two words. Eight letters. Representing the underlying philosophy of my entire existence.
cigar city
cigar city, florida
“well, now that we have seen each other,” said the unicorn, “if you’ll believe in me, i’ll believe in you.”
“well, now that we have seen each other,” said the unicorn, “if you’ll believe in me, i’ll believe in you.” .lewis carroll ‘through the looking glass’
reykjavik, iceland
reykjavik, iceland
holy land pilgrimage. israel + palestine
holy land pilgrimage. israel + palestine