The porch of my Fraternity (day) The porch of my Fraternity (night) The bar area of my basement different angle from inside the bar
The bridge taken into Boston First view of South Station Reunited at last with my sister! Downtown crossing: the first place we head towards A
A friendly game of Catan between lifelong friends is advertised as a calm and entertaining experience. Mix in beverages and toxic masculinity, and you get
Here are my favorite 5 photos from my spot. I want the location to be at the same time beautiful, as well as eerie. I
Photo taken while out on a bog walk Story of these images: I took these images while out on some type of walk and
I tried a new method with the color grading and distortion. I like this much better than the old one, it makes the photos look
One key theme stands out: streetlights. It makes sense that all my photos had streetlights; they were the only light I could capture at night.
All of these photos are from a vacation to Spain I took a couple years back. It was right before freshman year of college and
After considering all of the locations I had listed in my previous post, I decided to narrow it down to the
Photo taken at the airport before my first flight ever, I felt more excited than nervous. Finally landing in Indonesia after back-to-back flights
This photo from last week showcases how empty the road was, and displays the peaceful morning. I always soak in the mornings when I am
Basin Pond on Katahdin is a remote and rewarding alpine landmark, reached in the midst of a strenuous climb. Its still waters reflect the surrounding
Photo taken near the Umaine steam plant of two people running towards a third person with their arms outstretched. A picture of the crowded Orono
Despite just moving into my fraternity house, it’s story goes much further. Being about a century old, the house saw many different groups over the
[idea is a journal log from someone who has survived the apocalypse and is the only one left, they are noting their surroundings as they travel in hopes of finding other human life, they are also looking for scrap materials]
The sun is starting to set so I figured I should find somewhere to stay for the night, I saw a sign and figured I’d follow it and hope that it took me somewhere I could find some shelter. It was my only hope as there seems to be nothing but the road for miles…
This post shows the ideas and stories behind my hike this past week to Acadia National Park, more specifically Cadillac Mountain.
This past weekend my girlfriend, I and her parents took their boat out again to go fishing and in the process I took more images
The Newport Cliff Walk The Cliff Walk has been part of my life for as long as I can remember. I grew up on its
Looking out over the Maine shoreline before starting the climb Standing near the edge of a cliff, overlooking Acadia National Park Climbing upward with iron
In the 1800s,
the tracks were used to transport lumber and goods from Bangor to Old Town while the river experienced ice blockage. Today, the tracks are still in use, but my friends and I have taken a new meaning to the area.
A collage of images from the home I quarantined in during the COVID-19 pandemic. Though I did enjoy the extended vacation it gave, it did more damage to me than I originally thought.
Old Orchard Beach Located on.. well.. the coast of Maine. This place is a tourist spot that is popular to all states.