Down from my window
Thousands of lights, lives
Alone before sleep
Remembering nights alone in my apartment looking out over the city. Not an elegant view, but I y think Kerouac should’ve been comfortable.
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My interest in photography started back in elementary school, and I studied it all through high-school. The shift from analog/film to digital changed so very much, yet so much remains the same.


Hear the night’s language
Moving between streetlights
Far away laughter

A half moon
Above the red and orange
Stillness in the night

The still tree’s branches
Memories of autumns past
A street light’s halo

Walking past this church
Light searing into the sky
Quiet song of nights
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Moving through the day
The cool air and the sunlight
Autumn delights me