I’ve been devouring a lot of these, lately.
Oh hey I graduated.
As of today, I had completely forgotten that the cherry blossoms are beginning to bloom again in our dear little city of Vancouver. The story behind the overbloom…
I am going to pretend that these are a series of sunrise photos. But they’re not. They’re a series of ‘oh it’s Vancouver and it’s the middle…
Rob and I decided to escape the city for an afternoon to, instead, wander around White Rock beaches.
Photowalk at Trout Lake Farmers Market
Earlier this weekend I led a group of unlikely local photographers into the decrepit buildings and abandoned broken glass warehouse in a discreet corner of the city near main street, streetside alleys nearby the construction ongoing olympic travellers.