1. Shooting with Laurie for bellesfmagazine - look for me in Issue 2, due out at the end of June. And if you’re an SF/Bay Area artist, writer, small business, restaurant, model, or creator - visit their contact page, they’d love to have you too.

    (Source: Flickr / only_taciturn)

     

  2. Slowly fixing up this thing that currently just points to all the other things!

    finchlinden.com

     

  3. ♫and all those lonely nights down by the river ♫ brought me bread and water ♫ water in♫
    ♫but though I tried so hard my little darlin’ ♫ I couldn’t keep the night from comin’ in♫

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  4. ♫ rowing along ♫ among the reeds ♫ among the rushes ♫
    ♫ I heard your song ♫ before my heart ♫ had time to hush it ♫

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  5. A photo prompted by the armpit hair accumulated from sheer neglectful laziness and you can’t even tell it’s there.

    Aside,
    I never should have updated to the most recent flickr app, holy shit is it awful.

    vscogrid | instagram | flickr | twitter

     

  6. Finale: 16/52 
    Manual focus.

    -

    I have been largely absent from photography things, distracting myself from all of last year’s pictures that bring me too much sadness to touch.

    vscogrid | instagram | flickr | twitter

     

  7. finchdown:

    Happy Saturday.  

    103/365

    Three years ago on this day, you died. 

    I have all these odd photos of the days, but I still have a hard time finding the words.

     

  8. Progress: Two more hours, sandy greens and reds and purples.

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  9. drowning in a milky white bath

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  10. godsgirls:

    barnett

    This set I shot of my homegirl is live on godsgirls today!

     

  11. lastgreatpoolparty:

    "The sky was a bread roll, soaking in a [punch bowl]."

    A couple weeks ago I took a break from working on my thesis to visit finchdown up near the mouth of the Russian River. We had a stunning bit of weather, saw something I’d never seen before.

    Few things are magical. But that was really something.

     

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  13. Thanks for the robe, stranger.

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  14. Process Finale: 11

    - - -

    It’s 1am, I am in my bed, crying silently in the dark.

    It’s cyclical, hormonal, always looming but always a surprise- I diminish it, now, as it happens. I consider removing the acknowledgement that it is currently happening. Trying to make it smaller full well knowing that it is large and persistent.

    It is the furious ocean swallowing a boat, a stampeding freight train derailing. A plane that falls out of the sky so quickly and hits the ground so alarmingly fast. Shocking crashes into sadness.

    I spiral-

    No.

    I plummet.

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  15. Progress: 2 1/2 more hours with Cece; Ms. Snowy Plover looking super fine.

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