“Some 1200 followers and 1500 or so posts later, I had found the content I was being fed as repetitive, boring, and infuriating as any other platform.”

There was a time when I truly loved McDonald’s. When I craved it with every fiber of my childhood being. Maybe as an adult I’m only looking back through ketchup-colored glasses, but McDonald’s was different once. After a conversation with someone of a similar mind, I once again set out in search of fast food nostalgia.

A series of photographs made in Covington, Kentucky.

In an area as innocuous as almost any other in Midwestern suburbia—there’s a great collection of local and unique restaurants.

If you know where to look.

Statistically speaking, I’m 288 minutes closer to death for having authored this story.

If the second coming of Christ occurred today in the greater-Cincinnati area, what’s the first thing people would even say to Jesus Christ?

“Have you tried the chili?”

“Many times people worry about things that can kill them at eye level, but you're probably more likely to be destroyed by something above you. This is why the city has installed a sprawling network of temporary sidewalk shelters to protect pedestrians from falling objects. This is called scaffolding.”

- John Wilson

An eclectic store that threatened to close for years… finally did. The camera I bought there broke, but it was the words of a friend that stuck with me.

My relationship with pro wrestling is complicated…I’m still very much a person trying to figure out what worlds I exist in—caught between the kinds of spaces where one feels they truly belong and where they don’t.