Itinerant writer and photographer who enjoys shiny things and the way books smell.
Love's Memory is something like a photojournal, an accounting of where I am and where I'm going using pictures instead of words.
Everything is blooming most recklessly; if it were voices instead of colors, there would be an unbelievable shrieking into the heart of the night.
~Rainer Maria Rilke, Letters of Rainer Maria Rilke