Mike's travel rules to live by, RULE 1
I eyed my schedule, nervously. Fargo, ND. April. Early April. Then Long Beach, CA, for the Indycar race. Fargo...
I eyed my schedule, nervously. Fargo, ND. April. Early April. Then Long Beach, CA, for the Indycar race. Fargo...
Sigh. Summer is over, and with it, my special summer haircut, my MOHAWK. Now, I join the ranks of...
My mom has many great traits: she is a wonderful photographer, a loving mother, a hard worker, and Irish....
I have a theory. This theory goes with Mike’s Portrait Theory Number 1, detailed two blog postings ago. To...
In a very early post, I mentioned one of my favorite jobs ever: when I was hired by FAKT...
Last week, I relived history. Or, at least an early part of my history. Here’s what happened. I was...
I’d always wanted to go to Egypt. When I was little, my mom took me to the King Tut...
Perhaps it’s not proper to write this blog about photographing the former Vice President. But I can’t help it....
I was sitting today at Sacramento International Airport, and a gentleman sat down next to me. Directly next to...
Time to journey back to my work at Target (TAAAAR-JAAAY). To this day, I wake up at 3 am...