One thing is now abundantly clear. Nothing happens without momentum. The good. Or. The bad. It sneaks up quietly. Pushing from behind. And Pulling us forward. ———— I’ve never surfed. Although I hear from friends. It borders on the magical. And although I have never shared these waves. I understand the addiction. To momentum. The hard part. Is accepting that so little of it. Has to do with. Speed. Or…

A little over a week ago, I traveled to SXSW in Austin, Texas for a third year in a row to photograph imagery for Volcom Brand Jeans…I also got to spend some time with Volcom girl Chelsey at a lake…here is some of what I gathered from that time. ———- As I get older. I’m beginning to realize. That most of the time. Things need to be what they want…

I think it’s time for a collective sigh. For all those things that linger well beyond their welcome. And For all the opportunities squandered. Left out to stand –  in frozen potential. Today. I cant help but wonder. How it might feel. To take part. In. Our one sigh. Finally all of us. Working together.