Bare and broken branches litter the groundand the smell of heavy, wet and earth hangs overhead.Small girls in flannel nightshirts are crownedby halos of sweat-damp curls as they dream in bed.A dying autumn breeze now slips through the forest,through the wind-whipped oaks and elms and pine,and scatters leaves across the pavement before usas you slip … Continue reading November, Before the Morning After
Hello, friends! It's been a disgracefully long time since we last saw each other, and for that I apologize. I'd love to tell you that I've been away visiting exotic locales and falling madly in love with a mysterious mustachioed man but alas; I've simply been overworked and under-motivated to do much of anything worth … Continue reading Halloween 2018: An Unexpected Journey
One cool evening in late August saw a band of circus act renegades come together on the cobbled streets of Kansas City's West Bottoms neighborhood. We worked on the fly, outside, with no mirrors or electricity to help us get into makeup and wardrobe. But goddamn did we WERK IT. I was cast as the … Continue reading Dark Carnival Shoot (and MAGAZINE COVER?!)
Typewriter Moon 