carrie

I'm trying to do more and talk less. I want to make a difference with my photographs. Call it post adolescent idealism. Call this a physical attempt to check-in and ask, what have I done today? What do I want today?I don't blog often. I have lots of $.50 one-liners but the paragraphs never really grow into dollar-dollar bills yo. My writing is usually reserved for me and those who can tolerate my stream-of-consciousness exposition.Big fan of the Harley Davidson culture. A giant kid in a candy store when I photograph a life I'll always inspired by, enamered with, but truthfully to intimidated to live. There's already been one Hunter S. Thompson. He took the chances I may never take. Life is a long dusty road, filled with rasberry sorbet sunsets; wheat fields that whistle, and sunrises that look like vanilla ice cream.I photograph the sexiest things in the world. My fiance, a microphone, people, a coffee mug...whatever puts itself in front of me. the coffee cup bears its soul.Only a few people really know me. They're really smart. I don't even know myself.I like my mom. I picked her. I didn't choose photography, it chose me.