I nearly killed someone last night.
Am I becoming just like the people in my photographs?
I have to show you what I’ve seen. What I know is happening.
Something bad is on the loose. Something unimaginable. And it leaves behind RESIDUE.
It’s the lingering psychic aftershock of the New Year’s Eve Catastrophe.
The ashes of our shattered self assurance.
The latent image of our own indifference and fear.
The lingering echo of lives changed forever.
Reminding us that nothing is what we thought it was.
But most importantly this residue is the stain left behind, the physical evidence that… monsters are among us.
It’s all here. On my website. In my photos. Look closely. Don’t turn away. You’ll see it.