The Rillito Wash
Work in progress
I’ve been a wanderer all my life, growing up in the eastern United States, later living for long periods in California, Europe and Asia. I was always looking for new streets to walk on, more lessons to learn, new forms of beauty, conflict and peace.
The roads I went down were made of asphalt and metaphor, gateways to knowledge and doubt. I look back at it now, here in the desert of the American southwest, and I realize that I never had a destination; I was searching, not seeking. Observing people and places, I found uncertainty and persistence, the grace of daily life, the gifts of nature. The journey never ends. In these images I explore pathways, real or imagined, and the life around them.