I’m gonna channel my inner Youtube Photographer here and say, “I went to Enchanted Rock and didn’t photograph Enchanted Rock.” Because it’s not because I didn’t try. I did. I just failed miserably.

I live in Texas. As a Texan, it is almost a requirement that I love my Whataburger. And I do. I really do. Too much, actually.
But the weird thing is that it wasn’t always this way. I remember being a kid in San Antonio in the 80’s and nobody really cared about Whataburger.

It was taken on a walk downtown. With a brand new camera. For some reason I’m infatuated with the look of film.

Well, I’m back. Again. As you can maybe tell, there’s not a whole lot here. When I re-activated my website, it had been on pause for well over a year, which means all the content had been stagnant for well over a year.