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Years ago, I’d hurtle home each evening on the 39 bus to Jamaica Plain. Bending onto South Huntington and passing the start-and-stop E-train trolley, we’d bypass traffic cones and cement barriers, construction-in-pause, sunk in […]

I’ve always been interested in what happens when things get in the way.
In high school I attended a local performance of Shakespeare’s Measure for Measure for English class. Partway through the proceedings, I remember my mind beginning to wander, and found myself particularly focused on the obstruction – this sharp, large wooden flourish of […]

Sometimes we look at household objects. Proximity can make anything seem significant. The bold dumbness of an object, sitting on a table, just being – it can seem so profound, because of (or despite) its inherent meaninglessness. Still, connections are established. Expectation and dismay coexist for the viewer, lingering within the […]

Years ago, when I began to learn bookmaking techniques, I completed two books that I’ve long intended to upload for online viewing. To an extent, it was the photography in these books, and veiwers’ reactions to them, that sparked the subsequent Pictures of Myself Looking Bewildered.
Find Museum and The First Thing That You Want […]

In November, 2002, I began taking polaroid self-portraits of myself.
As this routine progressed and I continued to photograph myself regularly, a rather bemused, sometimes forlorn, character emerged. These images came to catalogue the first year-and-a-half I lived on my own — in an apartment in Brooklyn, NY, and later, in Boston, MA.
Pictures of Myself Looking […]