Time flies. I’ve heard it a thousand times, but I’ve never felt is as acutely as I have as a senior in high school, seeing this past year disappear ..
My favorite time to take pictures is when the colors painting the sky start to melt together towards the setting sun. Everything is illuminated in t..
At the end of my block, in all of its chipping yellow paint glory, sits a child daycare center. My memories of the years I spent there are muddled a..
Welcome to the studio! It’s senior year, and my time as a student in San Francisco is coming to a close. Approaching is a period of new beginnings a..