Summit Motel

Summit Motel

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.


Chicago, Illinois

April 30, 2014

i was close enough i could hear him breathing. 


Yellowstone National Park, Wyoming

August 15, 2013

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