New Years Eve in Second Life has always been a special holiday for me. Ten years ago, I had watched a news special about the then new and interesting virtual world, and decided to take it for a whirl. I wanted an experience different than that of my experience as a gay man in America, […]Read More After the Holidays
Struggling now to breathe past the wall of air; Cold and blist’ry, I fight to face the east. Hope warms my veins; I see a slowing glare. Passengers depart once steam has released. Your face breaks through the air of warm and cold. I’m reminded of the joy your smile brings Your bag drops as […]Read More The Station
Virtual photography, edited to appear as oil on wood.Read More A Solitary Man in Bath, Oil on Wood.