sky photography – [ hidden void photography ]

Gossamer Flung Far Above

Gossamer Flung Far Above June 17, 2021July 1, 2021

Burning through Boundaries

Burning through Boundaries April 17, 2021July 1, 2021

Burning through the Thicket of Thoughts

Burning through the Thicket of Thoughts April 6, 2021July 1, 2021

City Aloof

City Aloof April 3, 2021July 1, 2021

Nightfall by In the Company of Serpents March 30, 2021September 23, 2021

Invisible Transmissions Riding into the Vast on Invisible Light

Invisible Transmissions Riding into the Vast on Invisible Light March 21, 2021

Trainspotting

Trainspotting March 19, 2021

“Nothingness” by In the Company of Serpents March 15, 2021

City Escape

City Escape March 12, 2021

The Mind is a Manifold Rendering the Sky

The Mind is a Manifold Rendering the Sky March 10, 2021

Rail City

Rail City March 6, 2021

It’s All a bit Skewed to Me

It’s All a bit Skewed to Me March 3, 2021

Burning Beyond the Blue Veil

Burning Beyond the Blue Veil February 24, 2021

The Great Cosmic Void Lingers

The Great Cosmic Void Lingers February 19, 2021February 20, 2021

Into the Void

Into the Void February 17, 2021

Climbing toward the Abyss

Climbing toward the Abyss February 11, 2021

The Current Infrastructure

The Current Infrastructure February 7, 2021

Windows to Reality

Windows to Reality February 6, 2021

The Sun Shapes Patterns with Warm Hands

The Sun Shapes Patterns with Warm Hands February 2, 2021February 2, 2021

Clouds Skimming the Sky

Clouds Skimming the Sky February 2, 2021

The Spectrum of Space

The Spectrum of Space January 17, 2021January 18, 2021

The Color of Gossamer

The Color of Gossamer January 15, 2021

The Current of the Firmament

The Current of the Firmament January 13, 2021January 13, 2021

January 9, 2021January 10, 2021

Winter’s Waning Light

Winter’s Waning Light January 7, 2021January 9, 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.