I took my first photograph on Christmas Eve, 1984. I still have the photo of my parents’ family room ceiling.
I haven’t any children, pets, or tattoos, but I have too many ties, cameras, and nightmares.
I love gin more than Christy hates the circus.
I hate being tickled and writing this bio more than Matt fears public speaking.
I look forward to delighting your eyes with snapshots of ceilings.









