One of the best things about shooting film is the magic of seeing the images for the first time, the confirmation of a vision realized, or disappointment in the failing. I sometimes collect random rolls of film and for no … Continued

RIP Satyricon

I wish I could say I was regular at Satyricon, it would make me sound much cooler than I really am. But the truth is by 1989 when I moved to Portland my punk rock days were mostly behind me. … Continued