Dust, weeds and other castaways. The slow shift of light and foliage. A lake nearly gone.

ASMR4 is a small-run conversation. A conversation between 4 photographers in the form of a book.

Present day investigations at Lynden Sculpture Garden of Meriwether Lewis’s diary entry describing a day and night in the environs of the Great Falls of the Missouri River.

Retracing Mark Twain’s 1861 journey across Utah’s alkali desert.

An online project which became a 53′ scroll. “There is no end of wholesome medicine in such an experience.”

Working at high altitudes, photographs as emotional objects. A gallery show and an artist's book.

In 1999, I dreamed I was drifting over the Bowery at sunset. The street was covered by a red fog laced with yellow-orange fumes.

The language of this small paradise exists for us to happen upon in future days or to reflect on in former. For the visitor, the cold moment is a negotiable foray into fiction and found territory.

The digital Ocean has been my ongoing project since 2000. It is a real-time, physics based, interactive manifestation of the ocean.

Sometime around 2001, I decided I was a landscape photographer. No more birds, just the land. And an odd seal.

Drifting in New York, and a few other places. A getting-the-feet-back-on-the-ground effort.

Those were the days!  Traveling in the car West then East.  Drifting to and from the darkroom, printing evening after evening.

I made it speak extemporaneously: as it came up with new words it spoke them, then forgot them.

This is a game of theatrical self-revelation. The cards assume the emotional damage and self-doubt of the players. Win by charming the other players with your anguish.

This was the "first NY art show". It wasn't really called "trying to learn..." It didn't have a title, but that was what I'd been wanting to call it if I could've gotten up the guts, so I'll pretend it is the title.

In 1995 Reuben Margolin and I drove to Labrador in a 1980s subcompact car. We brought along two cases of wine and some whiskey. Reuben brought his notebook and I brought my camera.