Saints Down at St. Andrews Beach

This work provides a photo frame into my life as much as it opens up the vortex worlds of my mind. From my near death experiences as a child, to my experiences watching my children grow as a father, to experiences of macro consciousness and psychedelic tendency in the weirdness of life. You could call it my attempt at thermals for minds. For eagles. For those who rise within the concepts of love, of family, of existence supporting our wings.