The Vegas

Hi Matt and Jo.

How's the big smoke treating ya?

The Canyons

Canyonlands National Park, Utah.

More or less a drive past from memory.

Grand Canyon National Park, Arizona.

Three days, two nights. From memory.

It's the desert.

I love the desert.

The Monument

Is any text necessary?

No, honestly, is any text really necessary?

Oh, okay.

The results of maybe a couple of hours driving and shooting.

It's the desert.

I love the desert.

The Ball

I am truly a post-postmodern conceptual art photographer.

I produce images which appear to be fine examples of 'straight photography' but I throw in an incongruous element to give a semblance of depth and greater meaning when in fact it means absolutely nothing at all.

Hey, wait, maybe that just makes me a cynic.

Oh well.

The Nineteenth