Projects
A few of my creative outlets
Photography
Writing
He was Dead Ear to his shipmates. Accounts differ on how he got the name. Some say a mermaid stole his hearing when she whispered in his ear after a shipwreck off Ruby Beach. Others say it was due to single-handedly fending off marauders in Deception Pass. He loved his drink and his sweet leaf in equal measure. If there was bounty to be had, he’d share it. He left no castaway behind.
It was snowing when my phone politely informed me you had passed. That’s not quite right. The snow that drifted across our farm, collected on our windshield wipers, and looked like static on greenhouse plastic, was instead ash. The news of your death came on the morning of the second day of the largest wildfire outbreak since 1910 and the worst wildfire disaster in Oregon state history. The impending doom of winter that you had foretold via Labor Day text, had arrived early.
Film Criticism
In the fast-paced realm of tech innovation, I’ve learned that failure isn’t the end – it’s a tuition fee for one of the most valuable entrepreneurial lessons.
In the fast-paced realm of tech innovation, I’ve learned that failure isn’t the end – it’s a tuition fee for one of the most valuable entrepreneurial lessons.
In the fast-paced realm of tech innovation, I’ve learned that failure isn’t the end – it’s a tuition fee for one of the most valuable entrepreneurial lessons.
In the fast-paced realm of tech innovation, I’ve learned that failure isn’t the end – it’s a tuition fee for one of the most valuable entrepreneurial lessons.