Up.

Stranger.

Alex.

Like no one's watching you.

I finally found BUTT.

I've been a fan of BUTT magazine from the beginning and I've tried a few times to get my work published. That still hasn't happened but I DID make it on to their blog yesterday, which is kind of exciting to me. It's work I did for Raging Stallion, and as of now it's only one picture (even though they asked for several). It makes me feel a tiny bit validated as I also found out yesterday that they CUT the Best Still Photographer category from this year's GayVN awards. So I'll have to hold on to the one I was able to win last year as my one and only.

I'm down on my mind.

Did you think I'd leave you here?

I used to live on Bush Street.

Finally.

Remember.

Worth.

Also.

Still true today.

Sketchbook from nine years ago.

Out the door.

Blank.

That was me - treasure hunting

Cannot contain this.

Sunday.

Written in the air.

Secret.

Happy New Year.