I missed the party.
I spend most of my time looking at pictures. The majority of them dynamic, intense images of how crushingly evil human's can be to each other. And then I am reminded how much I love and miss art photography. While reading through "my desert island" publication, Harper's magazine last year, I came across one of Thomas Jackson's images. The haven't left my mind since. I reached out to Jackson to feature his images in TheWeek.com Captured section.
Check out the post here!
Thomas also has done some very beautiful, meditative videos of his work. Worth spending some time to watch.
Today's radio reported an incredibly dense fog throughout the region. Commuting to work the following morning of Thanksgiving, I am always prepared for a solemn and moody ride- empty cars, forlorn workers, yawns from last night triptafen-filled turkey. The skies seems to mimic the weighted energy today.