Yes to the Gem
A spontaneous investigation of semi-local lore in the midst of an inane apocalypse.
Random Photographs, Thoughts, and Tales | April 2025
Not a bad time, nor a great time. More like the kind of time where you get some really good Chinese takeout, but the order doesn’t come with a fortune cookie
NHL Stadium Series | Columbus, Ohio - March 1, 2025
Could’ve been the Stingers at Cinergy Field.
Random Photographs, Thoughts, and Tales | September - December 2024
Random photographs, thoughts, and tales acquired between September and the end of 2024 that didn’t have a place in a larger story or post.
Christmas at the Carew Tower Arcade
There’s a comforting familiarity to the Walgreen’s electronics section
[Suburbia Lost] W3BK
“With Artemus, from the start of this, runnin' the game
James West, tamin' the West, so remember the name”
Happiness is the Hampton Inn Harrisburg West Lobby
Arby’s has always been there for me. For you. For all of us.
(Postcard towns, roadside attractions, Three Mile Island, and a weird transit system)
Random Photographs | June - December 2023
“My biggest takeaway from this year is that now, more than ever, I am of the sound belief that everything I’ll ever need to know in life was learned while working at an amusement park and from having watched professional wrestling as kid.”
Goodbye, “Mecks”
“Mecklenburg Gardens was the new-to-us, but definitely not new-to-the-city, pre-match meeting spot. Boasting a renowned beer garden, the oldest restaurant in the city became our place.”
Fear and Loathing in Canton, Ohio
We walked to the Super Bowl even though there were no sidewalks. It had all come down to this.
July - October 2019
Been traveling a lot lately and shooting a ton of film—still covered some local things, though. Favorite photographs made between the end of July 2019 and the beginning of October 2019 that didn't necessarily have a place in a larger story or post.
Why I'm Supporting FC Cincinnati
Our first meeting had gone well, but there was something different about our second meeting, the one at Rhinehaus. I left work in the suburbs and headed downtown to park. I walked through the Over-The-Rhine, the ever-evolving historical neighborhood on the edge of downtown, with streetcar tracks under my feet and skyscrapers in the distance. I walked into the bar on the corner Clay and 12th, greeted by friends both old and new. We sipped good beer, introduced each other and it was clear: we're going to be a part of something special. Not just a new pro sports team with bold ambitions, but a community that champions the team, the sport and the city we love.