Stile Floreal

Crucio

Curiosities

The Lost Children

Come in, Come in,

Sweet Children, Come in.

Rest from your weary,

from all worldly sin.

I'll love you, I'll feed you,

you'll not need again.

On that day you are hearty,

I'll dine once again.

Monochroma

Orbis Quod Motus

Elliott Bay at Sunset

Divine Light

First Wedding Shoot

These are my favorite selections from the wedding I attended in Seattle this weekend. I haven't made a serious attempt at a wedding before, nor do I ever intend to do weddings professionally, but if anyone would like me to provide my services I would be glad to do so!

Iron and Emerald

Beaux-Arts Beauties

Aberrant Illumine

A cordial glare peeks through the night.

Enticing globes of orange and white.

Fear-consuming shards of light.

Lift thy soul to glorious heights.

Yet none pray tell the rising crude.

Blotting out dawn's interlude.

Enveloped in a calloused mood.

Our vagrant hearts erupt in feud.

If all for naught our lives be shared.

Let thy cruel shroud consume the air.

Though if hope lies in slumbering sun.

Wake now and shine, from this time on.