I visited Boston for the first time this past Saturday. I took four photos. I know the thoroughness in which I documented Boston will probably ruin any of your future visits to the city so view at your own risk.
Instagram.
I have a complicated relationship with instagram. On one hand it makes me feel like a gross braggart but on the other hand it gives me the instant validation I so desperately need. Like I said, it's complicated.

Good sport.
I've always been able to convince my friends do do way more than they should for me. I don't really see what they get out of the deal, I'm kind of (really) a jerk sometimes (always). Take Taylor for instance, he always puts me up when I'm in NYC, he makes me pancakes and eggs in the morning, and carries my bags down to my car in his PJs, in the cold. After all that I thank him by making him stand around longer so I can photograph him. Ha. Serves him right.
Whitney Borisenok.
Here are some promo shots I did a while back for Whitney Borisenok's EP 'Heart on Sleeve'. There's nothing I love more than a laid back, multi-location shoot. Bonus points if I get to ride around in a Jeep!

Wolves.
Wolves are my absolute favorite animals so I was thrilled to learn the zoo would be getting some new wolves. It was a tough shoot. I had no problem getting shots of the males Remus and Romulus but their sister Sylvia was a little too skittish to get a got close-up. The most difficult part of the shoot was that they kept running up to the fence to sniff me. The coolest part of the shoot was that they kept running up to the fence to sniff me!

NYC.
I took my first non-work trip to NYC last week...
I stayed in the Yotel and was determined to be as touristy as possible.


I ate cake and watched shitty TV with Bri, then woke up and ate more cake and met up with Katrina.


Sara and I had dinner at S'Mac, ate cookies warmed on a radiator, and gushed about LOST.

I couldn't get a good photo in the bar with everyone so I made the stragglers pose outside.

Then I almost got us kicked out of McDonald's for taking these brilliant shots.

Then I woke up, went to Skylight with Taylor, saw Book of Mormon, and promptly stopped taking photos.

I stayed in the Yotel and was determined to be as touristy as possible.


I ate cake and watched shitty TV with Bri, then woke up and ate more cake and met up with Katrina.


Sara and I had dinner at S'Mac, ate cookies warmed on a radiator, and gushed about LOST.

I couldn't get a good photo in the bar with everyone so I made the stragglers pose outside.

Then I almost got us kicked out of McDonald's for taking these brilliant shots.

Then I woke up, went to Skylight with Taylor, saw Book of Mormon, and promptly stopped taking photos.






































