[ hidden void photography ] – Carving out thin slices of reality with curved glass. [ by mike yost ]

Greetings September 20, 2020January 30, 2022

Awake but Dreaming May 19, 2022May 19, 2022

Beneath the Mind May 18, 2022May 19, 2022

Veins Beneath the City May 14, 2022May 19, 2022

Color Bleeding Through May 13, 2022May 13, 2022

Color in your Hands May 12, 2022

Analog Perspective May 7, 2022

Cosmic Omen May 1, 2022

Burning out the Clouded Sky April 28, 2022April 28, 2022

Clouded by Awe and Dread April 28, 2022

Seeping into Sight April 26, 2022

Cleave the Sky April 21, 2022April 21, 2022

Light as a Feather April 19, 2022April 19, 2022

Lunar Longing April 6, 2022April 6, 2022

Light In the Spotlight February 23, 2022February 23, 2022

Color Construction February 12, 2022April 28, 2022

Colfax Abides February 10, 2022February 10, 2022

Patterns beneath the Surface January 31, 2022January 31, 2022

Walk-about Film

Walk-about Film January 27, 2022

Star Fall January 25, 2022January 25, 2022

Falling into the Painted Sky January 13, 2022January 13, 2022

Sun and Shadow January 12, 2022April 28, 2022

December 31, 2021December 31, 2021

Sun City December 25, 2021

Before I was walking the streets of Denver with my camera, I sat inside my apartment (and a few bars) drafting a novel in grad school while studying existentialism.

It’s a narrative of a guy falling headfirst into an existential crisis, mostly drinking his way through self-hatred, the need for connection, and the weight of loneliness as the days are stacked on each other in piles like old photographs curling at the edges, soon to fade and slip silently into oblivion.