Words in the Wind

I glanced across the roadat my reflection. the way she looked hazy,i doubted she was real. swathed in mist, andilluminated...

[Part 5 of a photo series on life after 2020.] Leaving the country for the first time after 2020, it’s...

This means war, blues versus red. No guns, less germs, But plenty of steel. There will be blood, I fear...

[Part 4 of a photo series on life after 2020.] When I stepped onto a boat for the first time...

[Part 3 of a photo series on life after 2020.] There was one week in 2021 when even San Francisco...

Before twenty five I have Seen towers fall and dictators rise As if history is a lever that seeks equilibrium...

Down, down I follow the sounds Of waves and winds murmuring Against the rocks

My apartment fire escape overlooks a corner portion of the UCSF Parnassus campus.The cluster of hospital buildings stands at a...

[Part 2 of a photo series on life after 2020.] Right before the pandemic began, a Ferris wheel was built...