the sun was hiding behind the hills, shadows stretched to their maximum length, the sky was little by little turning more blue.
Hyannis, Cape Cod, MA
August, 2015
The Hamptons, NY
August, 2015
the Glass House by Philip Johnson.
New Canaan, CT
August, 2015
private garden in Western Inn with indoor gardener.
somewhere in New Hampshire
August, 2015
private garden in Western Inn.
somewhere in New Hampshire
August, 2015
historic site in a very seventies Western Inn.
somewhere in New Hampshire
August, 2015
the phone line was cut and so my feelings.
Somewhere in Vermont
August, 2015
being rich means finding beauty, freedom and happiness in the little nuances of life.
NYC, NY
August, 2015
it won't matter how hard you try to hold onto your secrets, they'll eventually leak.
Montreal, Canada
August, 2015
nostalgia.
Springfield, Massachusetts
August, 2015
early morning in Bowery.
New York City, NY
August, 2015
miles of urban death and over consumption.
Salisbury, Massachusetts
August, 2015
your car says always a lot about you and your home.
Martha's Vineyard, MA
August, 2015
forget about America, get some sleep at China Inn.
South Yarmouth, Massachusetts
August, 2015
left in the wake of time's mercy.
Springfield, Massachusetts
August, 2015
nature order.
Martha's Vineyard, MA
August, 2015
all that meticulously, almost maniacal, attention to the detail made my messy hair feel in danger.
Dennis Port, Massachusetts
August, 2015
and there i was, in between dunes of sand and little green bushes:
Provincetown, Massachusetts
August, 2015
we were standing in front of a liquor store sign, contemplating life and laughing at gross sexy shops.
Kenwood, Illinois
May 12, 2015
overall grayness as in few hours this wonderful human being and artist will be flying over the ocean to go back to Spain.
Chicago, Illinois
May 11, 2015
behind us, two old polish punk sitting on a run-down couch, a young pitbull and a mattress thrown on the ground with on top half a pillow.
Chicago, Illinois
April 19, 2015
behind us, two old polish punk sitting on a run-down couch, a young pitbull and a mattress thrown on the ground with on top half a pillow.
Chicago, Illinois
April 19, 2015
that morning maxim and i were the only ones who woke up in the night hearing coyotes crying and went for a walk hoping to see one.
Nashville, Tennessee
March 24, 2015
indian cigarettes, yellow room, milk.
Chicago, Illinois
March 19, 2015
he was about to leave for georgia and meet up with his love, ellen.
Chicago, Illinois
March 18, 2015
it began snowing, so we ran outside
Chicago, Illinois
February 20, 2015
a portrait of Mac Arnold, one of the subjects of 'Until Sunrise'
Greenville, South Carolina
January 16, 2015
i felt into a public toilet in Italy and got out from this one in Greenville.
Greenville, South Carolina
January 14, 2015
two legs, four wheels.
Greenville, South Carolina
January 13, 2015
it was very late at night, what we could hear was just the voice of that old, drunk woman.
Greenville, South Carolina
January 12, 2015
eaten by darkness.
Greenville, South Carolina
January 12, 2015
we were working hard, in between the making of 'Until Sunrise' and helping out Jamie's father with construction work.
Greenville, South Carolina
January 12, 2015
it seemed there was no way out.
Greenville, South Carolina
January 11, 2015
filling north american's emptiness.
Chicago, Illinois
December 15, 2014
it was a white, foggy day.
Chicago, Illinois
December 15, 2014
one of those days maxim and i would spend the whole day talking about life in between a coffee and a laugh.
Chicago, Illinois
December 14, 2014
we were about to leave, it was 3 in the morning.
Chicago, Illinois
December 10, 2014
it was a freezing day of winter.
Chicago, Illinois
December 10, 2014
wondering from motel to motel with an awesome musician i had the pleasure to work with.
Austin, Texas
November 27, 2014
we spent an entire day trying to find a good, old, rusty motel.
Austin, Texas
November 27, 2014
awakened by weak beams of light, it's a new day, i lift up my seat, pull down the window, brush my teeth, spit out on the boiling street, watch my drool fry like damn eggs, start the engine and hit the road.
Austin, Texas
November 26, 2014
music is his dream, Texas his hometown.
Austin, Texas
November 26, 2014
it was a very sad day, we were on our way back from our best friend funeral.
Crystal Lake, Illinois
November 3, 2014
lighting up a cigarette, under a full moon, in a mystery night.
Chicago, Illinois
October 1, 2014
portrait of junior while he is sitting on an old school barber chair.
Chicago, Illinois
October 2, 2014
as i was leaving the gas station, this old southern man was staring at me with a reproachful glance.
On the road to Memphis, Tennessee
August 13, 2015
we were driving in the wrong direction and he jumped in the middle of the street to stop us.
Memphis, Tennessee
August 15, 2014
he was telling me he wanted to hit the road, once again.