Well, it’s about time this summer of love had to come to an end. Today’s my last shoot in Utah- and it’s at a smokin’ hot park called Goosenecks.

Well I was gonna sit down and write an entire thing on the history of Anasazi ruins for this post, but I got swamped with work and didn’t have time.

It was time to go back into the deep end.

Today’s adventure was more convenient than anything.

Today I woke up hotter than a Flamin’ Hot Cheeto.

This was the first adventure in a long time that got me feeling fairly uncomfortable.

Today I went to a rock formation named after a black British porn star from the 1970s.

I’ve officially come to the logical decision that the 1969-1971 Moon landings were fake. 

Today I explored a charming Irish landscape known as Leprechaun Canyon.

A tiny field ant nest rested on the side of Highway 24 in Utah, located about 30 feet off the shoulder.

Today I decided to try my luck as a new age cowboy.

Today I’m going to dip into the alluring world of photography gear.

All of my camera gear was stolen.

Today I saw a poltergeist on the beach.

Today I realized that a rodent was more spiritual than me.

Every year in the Bay Area a magical event occurs, deemed “San Francisco Henge” by locals. Why it’s called that, Google only knows.

Across the world, lilies traditionally symbolize purity and rebirth. This is important knowledge for this shoot. REMEMBER IT.

At a certain point, the only way to be original is to be so unoriginal that you’re truly original. Such was the case of today’s adventure, at a waterfall proudly named “The Waterfall Spot.”

With a name like Panther Beach, it better have a damn good sunset.

Trypophobia refers to the disgust or fear involving a pattern of holes.