There are times when friends ask what I’m doing, I tell them and find myself laughing as they process what I just said: “Yeah, I’m going to Québec to photograph downhill ice skating.” I can see the wheels turning. Some of it sounds normal (Québec and ice skating). But what’s that part about downhill? Sounds…
I’ll be the first to admit: I’m making the rules of this project as I go, if there are rules. Some of the things I shoot are sports, some are competitions, some are spoofs of sports and competitions. There is no formula. But there is a reason to my madness. Are people being athletic in a…
As I chiseled a sheet of ice from the rental windshield in a Liberal, Kansas hotel parking lot, I muttered an early morning mantra: “Crappy weather makes for killer photos. Crappy weather makes for killer photos. Crappy weather…” Yeah, it was cold. And ugly. And unbeknownst to me, I had lost an hour driving from…
