In the beginning of March 2017, I drew my blinds open to the most beautiful configuration of clouds, light, and vapor I had ever seen

God, what a beautiful painting


Southside, Berkeley (2017)








Palos Verde (2016)




Pacific Coast Highway (2017)








From the windows of our
room, we watched the
clouds bleed from the earth

Kyoto (2016)



Palos Verde (2016)







Something about the way clouds catch light during twilight
makes me one part melancholy, and the other wistful of a time
that never really existed

Oakland (2017)





Sutro Baths (2017)