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What an experience. What a city. What a year. 4:06:08 some unfortunate cramping pushed me past the sub 4 goal but I accomplished the main goal; Enjoy. Every. Second. Forever grateful for my family showing up at Mile 16 for a much needed morale boost. Till next year 🤝🏼

What an experience. What a city. What a year. 4:06:08 some unfortunate cramping pushed me past the sub 4 goal but I accomplished the main goal; Enjoy. Every. Second. Forever grateful for my family showing up at Mile 16 for a much needed morale boost. Till next year 🤝🏼

What an experience. What a city. What a year. 4:06:08 some unfortunate cramping pushed me past the sub 4 goal but I accomplished the main goal; Enjoy. Every. Second. Forever grateful for my family showing up at Mile 16 for a much needed morale boost. Till next year 🤝🏼

What an experience. What a city. What a year. 4:06:08 some unfortunate cramping pushed me past the sub 4 goal but I accomplished the main goal; Enjoy. Every. Second. Forever grateful for my family showing up at Mile 16 for a much needed morale boost. Till next year 🤝🏼

What an experience. What a city. What a year. 4:06:08 some unfortunate cramping pushed me past the sub 4 goal but I accomplished the main goal; Enjoy. Every. Second. Forever grateful for my family showing up at Mile 16 for a much needed morale boost. Till next year 🤝🏼

What an experience. What a city. What a year. 4:06:08 some unfortunate cramping pushed me past the sub 4 goal but I accomplished the main goal; Enjoy. Every. Second. Forever grateful for my family showing up at Mile 16 for a much needed morale boost. Till next year 🤝🏼

What an experience. What a city. What a year. 4:06:08 some unfortunate cramping pushed me past the sub 4 goal but I accomplished the main goal; Enjoy. Every. Second. Forever grateful for my family showing up at Mile 16 for a much needed morale boost. Till next year 🤝🏼

What an experience. What a city. What a year. 4:06:08 some unfortunate cramping pushed me past the sub 4 goal but I accomplished the main goal; Enjoy. Every. Second. Forever grateful for my family showing up at Mile 16 for a much needed morale boost. Till next year 🤝🏼

What an experience. What a city. What a year. 4:06:08 some unfortunate cramping pushed me past the sub 4 goal but I accomplished the main goal; Enjoy. Every. Second. Forever grateful for my family showing up at Mile 16 for a much needed morale boost. Till next year 🤝🏼

What an experience. What a city. What a year. 4:06:08 some unfortunate cramping pushed me past the sub 4 goal but I accomplished the main goal; Enjoy. Every. Second. Forever grateful for my family showing up at Mile 16 for a much needed morale boost. Till next year 🤝🏼

Our family just got a little bigger!

Growing up as the youngest with two older sisters, I always wished I had someone to even the playing field when they would gang up on me. We may not be kids anymore and they may or may not still team up against me, but i'm happy that my childhood wish has finally come true.

Congrats to my beautiful sister and to my new brother Troy on an amazing wedding filled with love, laughter, and a whole lot of dancing. 🥂

Our family just got a little bigger!

Growing up as the youngest with two older sisters, I always wished I had someone to even the playing field when they would gang up on me. We may not be kids anymore and they may or may not still team up against me, but i'm happy that my childhood wish has finally come true.

Congrats to my beautiful sister and to my new brother Troy on an amazing wedding filled with love, laughter, and a whole lot of dancing. 🥂

Our family just got a little bigger!

Growing up as the youngest with two older sisters, I always wished I had someone to even the playing field when they would gang up on me. We may not be kids anymore and they may or may not still team up against me, but i'm happy that my childhood wish has finally come true.

Congrats to my beautiful sister and to my new brother Troy on an amazing wedding filled with love, laughter, and a whole lot of dancing. 🥂

Our family just got a little bigger!

Growing up as the youngest with two older sisters, I always wished I had someone to even the playing field when they would gang up on me. We may not be kids anymore and they may or may not still team up against me, but i'm happy that my childhood wish has finally come true.

Congrats to my beautiful sister and to my new brother Troy on an amazing wedding filled with love, laughter, and a whole lot of dancing. 🥂

Our family just got a little bigger!

Growing up as the youngest with two older sisters, I always wished I had someone to even the playing field when they would gang up on me. We may not be kids anymore and they may or may not still team up against me, but i'm happy that my childhood wish has finally come true.

Congrats to my beautiful sister and to my new brother Troy on an amazing wedding filled with love, laughter, and a whole lot of dancing. 🥂

Our family just got a little bigger!

Growing up as the youngest with two older sisters, I always wished I had someone to even the playing field when they would gang up on me. We may not be kids anymore and they may or may not still team up against me, but i'm happy that my childhood wish has finally come true.

Congrats to my beautiful sister and to my new brother Troy on an amazing wedding filled with love, laughter, and a whole lot of dancing. 🥂

St. George, Utah - 6:27:26
Geneva, NY - 6:04:40
Jones Beach, NY - 5:34:32

Too many words to explain the last 5 months but it has been some of the best 5 months I've ever experienced. This time last year I got one simple DM from @frankpucher little did I know, it was going to send me down the rabbit hole of becoming addicted to long course triathlons. Ending this season with a race close to home with my family there in support for the first time was everything I could have asked for.

@jack__damon and i have many more tough races planned for next year, glad ill have someone to chase down in the future

NYC marathon up next

St. George, Utah - 6:27:26
Geneva, NY - 6:04:40
Jones Beach, NY - 5:34:32

Too many words to explain the last 5 months but it has been some of the best 5 months I've ever experienced. This time last year I got one simple DM from @frankpucher little did I know, it was going to send me down the rabbit hole of becoming addicted to long course triathlons. Ending this season with a race close to home with my family there in support for the first time was everything I could have asked for.

@jack__damon and i have many more tough races planned for next year, glad ill have someone to chase down in the future

NYC marathon up next

St. George, Utah - 6:27:26
Geneva, NY - 6:04:40
Jones Beach, NY - 5:34:32

Too many words to explain the last 5 months but it has been some of the best 5 months I've ever experienced. This time last year I got one simple DM from @frankpucher little did I know, it was going to send me down the rabbit hole of becoming addicted to long course triathlons. Ending this season with a race close to home with my family there in support for the first time was everything I could have asked for.

@jack__damon and i have many more tough races planned for next year, glad ill have someone to chase down in the future

NYC marathon up next

St. George, Utah - 6:27:26
Geneva, NY - 6:04:40
Jones Beach, NY - 5:34:32

Too many words to explain the last 5 months but it has been some of the best 5 months I've ever experienced. This time last year I got one simple DM from @frankpucher little did I know, it was going to send me down the rabbit hole of becoming addicted to long course triathlons. Ending this season with a race close to home with my family there in support for the first time was everything I could have asked for.

@jack__damon and i have many more tough races planned for next year, glad ill have someone to chase down in the future

NYC marathon up next

St. George, Utah - 6:27:26
Geneva, NY - 6:04:40
Jones Beach, NY - 5:34:32

Too many words to explain the last 5 months but it has been some of the best 5 months I've ever experienced. This time last year I got one simple DM from @frankpucher little did I know, it was going to send me down the rabbit hole of becoming addicted to long course triathlons. Ending this season with a race close to home with my family there in support for the first time was everything I could have asked for.

@jack__damon and i have many more tough races planned for next year, glad ill have someone to chase down in the future

NYC marathon up next

St. George, Utah - 6:27:26
Geneva, NY - 6:04:40
Jones Beach, NY - 5:34:32

Too many words to explain the last 5 months but it has been some of the best 5 months I've ever experienced. This time last year I got one simple DM from @frankpucher little did I know, it was going to send me down the rabbit hole of becoming addicted to long course triathlons. Ending this season with a race close to home with my family there in support for the first time was everything I could have asked for.

@jack__damon and i have many more tough races planned for next year, glad ill have someone to chase down in the future

NYC marathon up next

St. George, Utah - 6:27:26
Geneva, NY - 6:04:40
Jones Beach, NY - 5:34:32

Too many words to explain the last 5 months but it has been some of the best 5 months I've ever experienced. This time last year I got one simple DM from @frankpucher little did I know, it was going to send me down the rabbit hole of becoming addicted to long course triathlons. Ending this season with a race close to home with my family there in support for the first time was everything I could have asked for.

@jack__damon and i have many more tough races planned for next year, glad ill have someone to chase down in the future

NYC marathon up next

St. George, Utah - 6:27:26
Geneva, NY - 6:04:40
Jones Beach, NY - 5:34:32

Too many words to explain the last 5 months but it has been some of the best 5 months I've ever experienced. This time last year I got one simple DM from @frankpucher little did I know, it was going to send me down the rabbit hole of becoming addicted to long course triathlons. Ending this season with a race close to home with my family there in support for the first time was everything I could have asked for.

@jack__damon and i have many more tough races planned for next year, glad ill have someone to chase down in the future

NYC marathon up next

St. George, Utah - 6:27:26
Geneva, NY - 6:04:40
Jones Beach, NY - 5:34:32

Too many words to explain the last 5 months but it has been some of the best 5 months I've ever experienced. This time last year I got one simple DM from @frankpucher little did I know, it was going to send me down the rabbit hole of becoming addicted to long course triathlons. Ending this season with a race close to home with my family there in support for the first time was everything I could have asked for.

@jack__damon and i have many more tough races planned for next year, glad ill have someone to chase down in the future

NYC marathon up next

Maestro '22

At nearly the 2 year mark of when i got the text to be apart of Maestro we have finally received our wrap gifts! A lot of memories came rushing back when i started sifting through the pages and there are some people who I want to give thanks to:

@tim.metivier I met Tim on a once in a lifetime type of job which landed us down in the Cayman Islands for nearly an entire month together. 2 weeks after wrapping that job i got the text to join the team for the first week of shooting which then turned into the full run. This came at a pivotal time, i was less than happy where I currently was working but did not have the means or connections to make any drastic changes. Tim took a chance on me and gave me the opportunity i was seeking. Something i will always be grateful for.

@the_klapper Since Maestro ended, Conny has taken on many roles; she has become my unpaid agent, has been and still is an incredible mentor, as well as someone who i strive to emulate every prep, shoot, and wrap day as i continue down this road of learning and working in this wild industry. She has the driest jokes you will ever hear and can play a mean Otamatone. She's truly the full package.

@naima.noguera Naima was the main loader on Maestro and not only is she insanely badass but she was also an incredible teacher. Having never worked or even touched 35mm, especially on this scale, she showed me and taught me so much about film loading which I have now carried with me onto loading jobs of my own.

Having a job such as Maestro be the first movie i work on i know is not common for someone who was in my position and still to this day i feel so incredibly lucky to have been apart it. Sorry for making this long winded but somewhere out there my 17 year old self is losing his shit

Maestro '22

At nearly the 2 year mark of when i got the text to be apart of Maestro we have finally received our wrap gifts! A lot of memories came rushing back when i started sifting through the pages and there are some people who I want to give thanks to:

@tim.metivier I met Tim on a once in a lifetime type of job which landed us down in the Cayman Islands for nearly an entire month together. 2 weeks after wrapping that job i got the text to join the team for the first week of shooting which then turned into the full run. This came at a pivotal time, i was less than happy where I currently was working but did not have the means or connections to make any drastic changes. Tim took a chance on me and gave me the opportunity i was seeking. Something i will always be grateful for.

@the_klapper Since Maestro ended, Conny has taken on many roles; she has become my unpaid agent, has been and still is an incredible mentor, as well as someone who i strive to emulate every prep, shoot, and wrap day as i continue down this road of learning and working in this wild industry. She has the driest jokes you will ever hear and can play a mean Otamatone. She's truly the full package.

@naima.noguera Naima was the main loader on Maestro and not only is she insanely badass but she was also an incredible teacher. Having never worked or even touched 35mm, especially on this scale, she showed me and taught me so much about film loading which I have now carried with me onto loading jobs of my own.

Having a job such as Maestro be the first movie i work on i know is not common for someone who was in my position and still to this day i feel so incredibly lucky to have been apart it. Sorry for making this long winded but somewhere out there my 17 year old self is losing his shit

Maestro '22

At nearly the 2 year mark of when i got the text to be apart of Maestro we have finally received our wrap gifts! A lot of memories came rushing back when i started sifting through the pages and there are some people who I want to give thanks to:

@tim.metivier I met Tim on a once in a lifetime type of job which landed us down in the Cayman Islands for nearly an entire month together. 2 weeks after wrapping that job i got the text to join the team for the first week of shooting which then turned into the full run. This came at a pivotal time, i was less than happy where I currently was working but did not have the means or connections to make any drastic changes. Tim took a chance on me and gave me the opportunity i was seeking. Something i will always be grateful for.

@the_klapper Since Maestro ended, Conny has taken on many roles; she has become my unpaid agent, has been and still is an incredible mentor, as well as someone who i strive to emulate every prep, shoot, and wrap day as i continue down this road of learning and working in this wild industry. She has the driest jokes you will ever hear and can play a mean Otamatone. She's truly the full package.

@naima.noguera Naima was the main loader on Maestro and not only is she insanely badass but she was also an incredible teacher. Having never worked or even touched 35mm, especially on this scale, she showed me and taught me so much about film loading which I have now carried with me onto loading jobs of my own.

Having a job such as Maestro be the first movie i work on i know is not common for someone who was in my position and still to this day i feel so incredibly lucky to have been apart it. Sorry for making this long winded but somewhere out there my 17 year old self is losing his shit

Maestro '22

At nearly the 2 year mark of when i got the text to be apart of Maestro we have finally received our wrap gifts! A lot of memories came rushing back when i started sifting through the pages and there are some people who I want to give thanks to:

@tim.metivier I met Tim on a once in a lifetime type of job which landed us down in the Cayman Islands for nearly an entire month together. 2 weeks after wrapping that job i got the text to join the team for the first week of shooting which then turned into the full run. This came at a pivotal time, i was less than happy where I currently was working but did not have the means or connections to make any drastic changes. Tim took a chance on me and gave me the opportunity i was seeking. Something i will always be grateful for.

@the_klapper Since Maestro ended, Conny has taken on many roles; she has become my unpaid agent, has been and still is an incredible mentor, as well as someone who i strive to emulate every prep, shoot, and wrap day as i continue down this road of learning and working in this wild industry. She has the driest jokes you will ever hear and can play a mean Otamatone. She's truly the full package.

@naima.noguera Naima was the main loader on Maestro and not only is she insanely badass but she was also an incredible teacher. Having never worked or even touched 35mm, especially on this scale, she showed me and taught me so much about film loading which I have now carried with me onto loading jobs of my own.

Having a job such as Maestro be the first movie i work on i know is not common for someone who was in my position and still to this day i feel so incredibly lucky to have been apart it. Sorry for making this long winded but somewhere out there my 17 year old self is losing his shit

Maestro '22

At nearly the 2 year mark of when i got the text to be apart of Maestro we have finally received our wrap gifts! A lot of memories came rushing back when i started sifting through the pages and there are some people who I want to give thanks to:

@tim.metivier I met Tim on a once in a lifetime type of job which landed us down in the Cayman Islands for nearly an entire month together. 2 weeks after wrapping that job i got the text to join the team for the first week of shooting which then turned into the full run. This came at a pivotal time, i was less than happy where I currently was working but did not have the means or connections to make any drastic changes. Tim took a chance on me and gave me the opportunity i was seeking. Something i will always be grateful for.

@the_klapper Since Maestro ended, Conny has taken on many roles; she has become my unpaid agent, has been and still is an incredible mentor, as well as someone who i strive to emulate every prep, shoot, and wrap day as i continue down this road of learning and working in this wild industry. She has the driest jokes you will ever hear and can play a mean Otamatone. She's truly the full package.

@naima.noguera Naima was the main loader on Maestro and not only is she insanely badass but she was also an incredible teacher. Having never worked or even touched 35mm, especially on this scale, she showed me and taught me so much about film loading which I have now carried with me onto loading jobs of my own.

Having a job such as Maestro be the first movie i work on i know is not common for someone who was in my position and still to this day i feel so incredibly lucky to have been apart it. Sorry for making this long winded but somewhere out there my 17 year old self is losing his shit

Maestro '22

At nearly the 2 year mark of when i got the text to be apart of Maestro we have finally received our wrap gifts! A lot of memories came rushing back when i started sifting through the pages and there are some people who I want to give thanks to:

@tim.metivier I met Tim on a once in a lifetime type of job which landed us down in the Cayman Islands for nearly an entire month together. 2 weeks after wrapping that job i got the text to join the team for the first week of shooting which then turned into the full run. This came at a pivotal time, i was less than happy where I currently was working but did not have the means or connections to make any drastic changes. Tim took a chance on me and gave me the opportunity i was seeking. Something i will always be grateful for.

@the_klapper Since Maestro ended, Conny has taken on many roles; she has become my unpaid agent, has been and still is an incredible mentor, as well as someone who i strive to emulate every prep, shoot, and wrap day as i continue down this road of learning and working in this wild industry. She has the driest jokes you will ever hear and can play a mean Otamatone. She's truly the full package.

@naima.noguera Naima was the main loader on Maestro and not only is she insanely badass but she was also an incredible teacher. Having never worked or even touched 35mm, especially on this scale, she showed me and taught me so much about film loading which I have now carried with me onto loading jobs of my own.

Having a job such as Maestro be the first movie i work on i know is not common for someone who was in my position and still to this day i feel so incredibly lucky to have been apart it. Sorry for making this long winded but somewhere out there my 17 year old self is losing his shit

Maestro '22

At nearly the 2 year mark of when i got the text to be apart of Maestro we have finally received our wrap gifts! A lot of memories came rushing back when i started sifting through the pages and there are some people who I want to give thanks to:

@tim.metivier I met Tim on a once in a lifetime type of job which landed us down in the Cayman Islands for nearly an entire month together. 2 weeks after wrapping that job i got the text to join the team for the first week of shooting which then turned into the full run. This came at a pivotal time, i was less than happy where I currently was working but did not have the means or connections to make any drastic changes. Tim took a chance on me and gave me the opportunity i was seeking. Something i will always be grateful for.

@the_klapper Since Maestro ended, Conny has taken on many roles; she has become my unpaid agent, has been and still is an incredible mentor, as well as someone who i strive to emulate every prep, shoot, and wrap day as i continue down this road of learning and working in this wild industry. She has the driest jokes you will ever hear and can play a mean Otamatone. She's truly the full package.

@naima.noguera Naima was the main loader on Maestro and not only is she insanely badass but she was also an incredible teacher. Having never worked or even touched 35mm, especially on this scale, she showed me and taught me so much about film loading which I have now carried with me onto loading jobs of my own.

Having a job such as Maestro be the first movie i work on i know is not common for someone who was in my position and still to this day i feel so incredibly lucky to have been apart it. Sorry for making this long winded but somewhere out there my 17 year old self is losing his shit

Maestro '22

At nearly the 2 year mark of when i got the text to be apart of Maestro we have finally received our wrap gifts! A lot of memories came rushing back when i started sifting through the pages and there are some people who I want to give thanks to:

@tim.metivier I met Tim on a once in a lifetime type of job which landed us down in the Cayman Islands for nearly an entire month together. 2 weeks after wrapping that job i got the text to join the team for the first week of shooting which then turned into the full run. This came at a pivotal time, i was less than happy where I currently was working but did not have the means or connections to make any drastic changes. Tim took a chance on me and gave me the opportunity i was seeking. Something i will always be grateful for.

@the_klapper Since Maestro ended, Conny has taken on many roles; she has become my unpaid agent, has been and still is an incredible mentor, as well as someone who i strive to emulate every prep, shoot, and wrap day as i continue down this road of learning and working in this wild industry. She has the driest jokes you will ever hear and can play a mean Otamatone. She's truly the full package.

@naima.noguera Naima was the main loader on Maestro and not only is she insanely badass but she was also an incredible teacher. Having never worked or even touched 35mm, especially on this scale, she showed me and taught me so much about film loading which I have now carried with me onto loading jobs of my own.

Having a job such as Maestro be the first movie i work on i know is not common for someone who was in my position and still to this day i feel so incredibly lucky to have been apart it. Sorry for making this long winded but somewhere out there my 17 year old self is losing his shit

Maestro '22

At nearly the 2 year mark of when i got the text to be apart of Maestro we have finally received our wrap gifts! A lot of memories came rushing back when i started sifting through the pages and there are some people who I want to give thanks to:

@tim.metivier I met Tim on a once in a lifetime type of job which landed us down in the Cayman Islands for nearly an entire month together. 2 weeks after wrapping that job i got the text to join the team for the first week of shooting which then turned into the full run. This came at a pivotal time, i was less than happy where I currently was working but did not have the means or connections to make any drastic changes. Tim took a chance on me and gave me the opportunity i was seeking. Something i will always be grateful for.

@the_klapper Since Maestro ended, Conny has taken on many roles; she has become my unpaid agent, has been and still is an incredible mentor, as well as someone who i strive to emulate every prep, shoot, and wrap day as i continue down this road of learning and working in this wild industry. She has the driest jokes you will ever hear and can play a mean Otamatone. She's truly the full package.

@naima.noguera Naima was the main loader on Maestro and not only is she insanely badass but she was also an incredible teacher. Having never worked or even touched 35mm, especially on this scale, she showed me and taught me so much about film loading which I have now carried with me onto loading jobs of my own.

Having a job such as Maestro be the first movie i work on i know is not common for someone who was in my position and still to this day i feel so incredibly lucky to have been apart it. Sorry for making this long winded but somewhere out there my 17 year old self is losing his shit

Maestro '22

At nearly the 2 year mark of when i got the text to be apart of Maestro we have finally received our wrap gifts! A lot of memories came rushing back when i started sifting through the pages and there are some people who I want to give thanks to:

@tim.metivier I met Tim on a once in a lifetime type of job which landed us down in the Cayman Islands for nearly an entire month together. 2 weeks after wrapping that job i got the text to join the team for the first week of shooting which then turned into the full run. This came at a pivotal time, i was less than happy where I currently was working but did not have the means or connections to make any drastic changes. Tim took a chance on me and gave me the opportunity i was seeking. Something i will always be grateful for.

@the_klapper Since Maestro ended, Conny has taken on many roles; she has become my unpaid agent, has been and still is an incredible mentor, as well as someone who i strive to emulate every prep, shoot, and wrap day as i continue down this road of learning and working in this wild industry. She has the driest jokes you will ever hear and can play a mean Otamatone. She's truly the full package.

@naima.noguera Naima was the main loader on Maestro and not only is she insanely badass but she was also an incredible teacher. Having never worked or even touched 35mm, especially on this scale, she showed me and taught me so much about film loading which I have now carried with me onto loading jobs of my own.

Having a job such as Maestro be the first movie i work on i know is not common for someone who was in my position and still to this day i feel so incredibly lucky to have been apart it. Sorry for making this long winded but somewhere out there my 17 year old self is losing his shit

Another weekend getting beat down in the mountains. 25 total miles with 17 of those carrying 35+ lb packs and 4k of vertical gain. Incredibly proud of these two bone heads pushing through surprisingly intense terrain all the while keeping spirits high (most of the time). On to the next !

Another weekend getting beat down in the mountains. 25 total miles with 17 of those carrying 35+ lb packs and 4k of vertical gain. Incredibly proud of these two bone heads pushing through surprisingly intense terrain all the while keeping spirits high (most of the time). On to the next !

Another weekend getting beat down in the mountains. 25 total miles with 17 of those carrying 35+ lb packs and 4k of vertical gain. Incredibly proud of these two bone heads pushing through surprisingly intense terrain all the while keeping spirits high (most of the time). On to the next !

Another weekend getting beat down in the mountains. 25 total miles with 17 of those carrying 35+ lb packs and 4k of vertical gain. Incredibly proud of these two bone heads pushing through surprisingly intense terrain all the while keeping spirits high (most of the time). On to the next !

Another weekend getting beat down in the mountains. 25 total miles with 17 of those carrying 35+ lb packs and 4k of vertical gain. Incredibly proud of these two bone heads pushing through surprisingly intense terrain all the while keeping spirits high (most of the time). On to the next !

Another weekend getting beat down in the mountains. 25 total miles with 17 of those carrying 35+ lb packs and 4k of vertical gain. Incredibly proud of these two bone heads pushing through surprisingly intense terrain all the while keeping spirits high (most of the time). On to the next !

Another weekend getting beat down in the mountains. 25 total miles with 17 of those carrying 35+ lb packs and 4k of vertical gain. Incredibly proud of these two bone heads pushing through surprisingly intense terrain all the while keeping spirits high (most of the time). On to the next !

Another weekend getting beat down in the mountains. 25 total miles with 17 of those carrying 35+ lb packs and 4k of vertical gain. Incredibly proud of these two bone heads pushing through surprisingly intense terrain all the while keeping spirits high (most of the time). On to the next !

Another weekend getting beat down in the mountains. 25 total miles with 17 of those carrying 35+ lb packs and 4k of vertical gain. Incredibly proud of these two bone heads pushing through surprisingly intense terrain all the while keeping spirits high (most of the time). On to the next !

Another weekend getting beat down in the mountains. 25 total miles with 17 of those carrying 35+ lb packs and 4k of vertical gain. Incredibly proud of these two bone heads pushing through surprisingly intense terrain all the while keeping spirits high (most of the time). On to the next !

(1/2) I can count on one hand the amount of people who at a moments notice will pick up everything and just go. Out of those people there is one who is psychotic enough to turn the original 6-8 mile relaxing weekend plan into a 21.5 mile test of mental fortitude inside one of the most volatile mountain ranges in America.

Through high summits in 50mph winds and rain, to trekking into the night to find the first campsite, we pushed on only to find ourselves stuck at the 2nd highest peak on the East Coast. Our campsite for the second night had unfortunately closed earlier than we would have made it and for that, we had to settle and head down to the base of the range to stay for the night. At this point both of us were mentally checked out, ready to pack it in and head home due to the danger the weather imposed. That was until Dan had a change of mind that convinced me to continue on the next morning.

After much deliberation while checking radars and the summit forecast, we decided we were not leaving empty handed. A quick shuttle ride up to the summit accompanied by an 80 year old Appalachian Trail hiker by name of Tennis (2/2), we pushed off into the descent with less than ideal conditions to finish off the final 10 miles to the South entrance. Summiting 3 more peaks and covering nearly 6 miles in 3 hours, we had reached the last descent down a steep, technical ravine. Finally reaching the South entrance at 5 hours on the dot and just narrowly missing the impending thunder and lightning.

All this sounds quite over dramatic and long winded for what seems to be a short distance in the grand scheme of hikes/summits around the world, but this one is different. And although we had it quite rough, it compares nothing to the horror stories we have heard from locals and volunteers working in the range of those who were taken by the extreme weather patterns.

I encourage anyone who is interested in technical terrain and pushing themselves to try the traverse. You will come out feeling fully accomplished, battered and beaten. #50bucks

(1/2) I can count on one hand the amount of people who at a moments notice will pick up everything and just go. Out of those people there is one who is psychotic enough to turn the original 6-8 mile relaxing weekend plan into a 21.5 mile test of mental fortitude inside one of the most volatile mountain ranges in America.

Through high summits in 50mph winds and rain, to trekking into the night to find the first campsite, we pushed on only to find ourselves stuck at the 2nd highest peak on the East Coast. Our campsite for the second night had unfortunately closed earlier than we would have made it and for that, we had to settle and head down to the base of the range to stay for the night. At this point both of us were mentally checked out, ready to pack it in and head home due to the danger the weather imposed. That was until Dan had a change of mind that convinced me to continue on the next morning.

After much deliberation while checking radars and the summit forecast, we decided we were not leaving empty handed. A quick shuttle ride up to the summit accompanied by an 80 year old Appalachian Trail hiker by name of Tennis (2/2), we pushed off into the descent with less than ideal conditions to finish off the final 10 miles to the South entrance. Summiting 3 more peaks and covering nearly 6 miles in 3 hours, we had reached the last descent down a steep, technical ravine. Finally reaching the South entrance at 5 hours on the dot and just narrowly missing the impending thunder and lightning.

All this sounds quite over dramatic and long winded for what seems to be a short distance in the grand scheme of hikes/summits around the world, but this one is different. And although we had it quite rough, it compares nothing to the horror stories we have heard from locals and volunteers working in the range of those who were taken by the extreme weather patterns.

I encourage anyone who is interested in technical terrain and pushing themselves to try the traverse. You will come out feeling fully accomplished, battered and beaten. #50bucks

(1/2) I can count on one hand the amount of people who at a moments notice will pick up everything and just go. Out of those people there is one who is psychotic enough to turn the original 6-8 mile relaxing weekend plan into a 21.5 mile test of mental fortitude inside one of the most volatile mountain ranges in America.

Through high summits in 50mph winds and rain, to trekking into the night to find the first campsite, we pushed on only to find ourselves stuck at the 2nd highest peak on the East Coast. Our campsite for the second night had unfortunately closed earlier than we would have made it and for that, we had to settle and head down to the base of the range to stay for the night. At this point both of us were mentally checked out, ready to pack it in and head home due to the danger the weather imposed. That was until Dan had a change of mind that convinced me to continue on the next morning.

After much deliberation while checking radars and the summit forecast, we decided we were not leaving empty handed. A quick shuttle ride up to the summit accompanied by an 80 year old Appalachian Trail hiker by name of Tennis (2/2), we pushed off into the descent with less than ideal conditions to finish off the final 10 miles to the South entrance. Summiting 3 more peaks and covering nearly 6 miles in 3 hours, we had reached the last descent down a steep, technical ravine. Finally reaching the South entrance at 5 hours on the dot and just narrowly missing the impending thunder and lightning.

All this sounds quite over dramatic and long winded for what seems to be a short distance in the grand scheme of hikes/summits around the world, but this one is different. And although we had it quite rough, it compares nothing to the horror stories we have heard from locals and volunteers working in the range of those who were taken by the extreme weather patterns.

I encourage anyone who is interested in technical terrain and pushing themselves to try the traverse. You will come out feeling fully accomplished, battered and beaten. #50bucks

(1/2) I can count on one hand the amount of people who at a moments notice will pick up everything and just go. Out of those people there is one who is psychotic enough to turn the original 6-8 mile relaxing weekend plan into a 21.5 mile test of mental fortitude inside one of the most volatile mountain ranges in America.

Through high summits in 50mph winds and rain, to trekking into the night to find the first campsite, we pushed on only to find ourselves stuck at the 2nd highest peak on the East Coast. Our campsite for the second night had unfortunately closed earlier than we would have made it and for that, we had to settle and head down to the base of the range to stay for the night. At this point both of us were mentally checked out, ready to pack it in and head home due to the danger the weather imposed. That was until Dan had a change of mind that convinced me to continue on the next morning.

After much deliberation while checking radars and the summit forecast, we decided we were not leaving empty handed. A quick shuttle ride up to the summit accompanied by an 80 year old Appalachian Trail hiker by name of Tennis (2/2), we pushed off into the descent with less than ideal conditions to finish off the final 10 miles to the South entrance. Summiting 3 more peaks and covering nearly 6 miles in 3 hours, we had reached the last descent down a steep, technical ravine. Finally reaching the South entrance at 5 hours on the dot and just narrowly missing the impending thunder and lightning.

All this sounds quite over dramatic and long winded for what seems to be a short distance in the grand scheme of hikes/summits around the world, but this one is different. And although we had it quite rough, it compares nothing to the horror stories we have heard from locals and volunteers working in the range of those who were taken by the extreme weather patterns.

I encourage anyone who is interested in technical terrain and pushing themselves to try the traverse. You will come out feeling fully accomplished, battered and beaten. #50bucks

(1/2) I can count on one hand the amount of people who at a moments notice will pick up everything and just go. Out of those people there is one who is psychotic enough to turn the original 6-8 mile relaxing weekend plan into a 21.5 mile test of mental fortitude inside one of the most volatile mountain ranges in America.

Through high summits in 50mph winds and rain, to trekking into the night to find the first campsite, we pushed on only to find ourselves stuck at the 2nd highest peak on the East Coast. Our campsite for the second night had unfortunately closed earlier than we would have made it and for that, we had to settle and head down to the base of the range to stay for the night. At this point both of us were mentally checked out, ready to pack it in and head home due to the danger the weather imposed. That was until Dan had a change of mind that convinced me to continue on the next morning.

After much deliberation while checking radars and the summit forecast, we decided we were not leaving empty handed. A quick shuttle ride up to the summit accompanied by an 80 year old Appalachian Trail hiker by name of Tennis (2/2), we pushed off into the descent with less than ideal conditions to finish off the final 10 miles to the South entrance. Summiting 3 more peaks and covering nearly 6 miles in 3 hours, we had reached the last descent down a steep, technical ravine. Finally reaching the South entrance at 5 hours on the dot and just narrowly missing the impending thunder and lightning.

All this sounds quite over dramatic and long winded for what seems to be a short distance in the grand scheme of hikes/summits around the world, but this one is different. And although we had it quite rough, it compares nothing to the horror stories we have heard from locals and volunteers working in the range of those who were taken by the extreme weather patterns.

I encourage anyone who is interested in technical terrain and pushing themselves to try the traverse. You will come out feeling fully accomplished, battered and beaten. #50bucks

(1/2) I can count on one hand the amount of people who at a moments notice will pick up everything and just go. Out of those people there is one who is psychotic enough to turn the original 6-8 mile relaxing weekend plan into a 21.5 mile test of mental fortitude inside one of the most volatile mountain ranges in America.

Through high summits in 50mph winds and rain, to trekking into the night to find the first campsite, we pushed on only to find ourselves stuck at the 2nd highest peak on the East Coast. Our campsite for the second night had unfortunately closed earlier than we would have made it and for that, we had to settle and head down to the base of the range to stay for the night. At this point both of us were mentally checked out, ready to pack it in and head home due to the danger the weather imposed. That was until Dan had a change of mind that convinced me to continue on the next morning.

After much deliberation while checking radars and the summit forecast, we decided we were not leaving empty handed. A quick shuttle ride up to the summit accompanied by an 80 year old Appalachian Trail hiker by name of Tennis (2/2), we pushed off into the descent with less than ideal conditions to finish off the final 10 miles to the South entrance. Summiting 3 more peaks and covering nearly 6 miles in 3 hours, we had reached the last descent down a steep, technical ravine. Finally reaching the South entrance at 5 hours on the dot and just narrowly missing the impending thunder and lightning.

All this sounds quite over dramatic and long winded for what seems to be a short distance in the grand scheme of hikes/summits around the world, but this one is different. And although we had it quite rough, it compares nothing to the horror stories we have heard from locals and volunteers working in the range of those who were taken by the extreme weather patterns.

I encourage anyone who is interested in technical terrain and pushing themselves to try the traverse. You will come out feeling fully accomplished, battered and beaten. #50bucks

(1/2) I can count on one hand the amount of people who at a moments notice will pick up everything and just go. Out of those people there is one who is psychotic enough to turn the original 6-8 mile relaxing weekend plan into a 21.5 mile test of mental fortitude inside one of the most volatile mountain ranges in America.

Through high summits in 50mph winds and rain, to trekking into the night to find the first campsite, we pushed on only to find ourselves stuck at the 2nd highest peak on the East Coast. Our campsite for the second night had unfortunately closed earlier than we would have made it and for that, we had to settle and head down to the base of the range to stay for the night. At this point both of us were mentally checked out, ready to pack it in and head home due to the danger the weather imposed. That was until Dan had a change of mind that convinced me to continue on the next morning.

After much deliberation while checking radars and the summit forecast, we decided we were not leaving empty handed. A quick shuttle ride up to the summit accompanied by an 80 year old Appalachian Trail hiker by name of Tennis (2/2), we pushed off into the descent with less than ideal conditions to finish off the final 10 miles to the South entrance. Summiting 3 more peaks and covering nearly 6 miles in 3 hours, we had reached the last descent down a steep, technical ravine. Finally reaching the South entrance at 5 hours on the dot and just narrowly missing the impending thunder and lightning.

All this sounds quite over dramatic and long winded for what seems to be a short distance in the grand scheme of hikes/summits around the world, but this one is different. And although we had it quite rough, it compares nothing to the horror stories we have heard from locals and volunteers working in the range of those who were taken by the extreme weather patterns.

I encourage anyone who is interested in technical terrain and pushing themselves to try the traverse. You will come out feeling fully accomplished, battered and beaten. #50bucks

(1/2) I can count on one hand the amount of people who at a moments notice will pick up everything and just go. Out of those people there is one who is psychotic enough to turn the original 6-8 mile relaxing weekend plan into a 21.5 mile test of mental fortitude inside one of the most volatile mountain ranges in America.

Through high summits in 50mph winds and rain, to trekking into the night to find the first campsite, we pushed on only to find ourselves stuck at the 2nd highest peak on the East Coast. Our campsite for the second night had unfortunately closed earlier than we would have made it and for that, we had to settle and head down to the base of the range to stay for the night. At this point both of us were mentally checked out, ready to pack it in and head home due to the danger the weather imposed. That was until Dan had a change of mind that convinced me to continue on the next morning.

After much deliberation while checking radars and the summit forecast, we decided we were not leaving empty handed. A quick shuttle ride up to the summit accompanied by an 80 year old Appalachian Trail hiker by name of Tennis (2/2), we pushed off into the descent with less than ideal conditions to finish off the final 10 miles to the South entrance. Summiting 3 more peaks and covering nearly 6 miles in 3 hours, we had reached the last descent down a steep, technical ravine. Finally reaching the South entrance at 5 hours on the dot and just narrowly missing the impending thunder and lightning.

All this sounds quite over dramatic and long winded for what seems to be a short distance in the grand scheme of hikes/summits around the world, but this one is different. And although we had it quite rough, it compares nothing to the horror stories we have heard from locals and volunteers working in the range of those who were taken by the extreme weather patterns.

I encourage anyone who is interested in technical terrain and pushing themselves to try the traverse. You will come out feeling fully accomplished, battered and beaten. #50bucks

(1/2) I can count on one hand the amount of people who at a moments notice will pick up everything and just go. Out of those people there is one who is psychotic enough to turn the original 6-8 mile relaxing weekend plan into a 21.5 mile test of mental fortitude inside one of the most volatile mountain ranges in America.

Through high summits in 50mph winds and rain, to trekking into the night to find the first campsite, we pushed on only to find ourselves stuck at the 2nd highest peak on the East Coast. Our campsite for the second night had unfortunately closed earlier than we would have made it and for that, we had to settle and head down to the base of the range to stay for the night. At this point both of us were mentally checked out, ready to pack it in and head home due to the danger the weather imposed. That was until Dan had a change of mind that convinced me to continue on the next morning.

After much deliberation while checking radars and the summit forecast, we decided we were not leaving empty handed. A quick shuttle ride up to the summit accompanied by an 80 year old Appalachian Trail hiker by name of Tennis (2/2), we pushed off into the descent with less than ideal conditions to finish off the final 10 miles to the South entrance. Summiting 3 more peaks and covering nearly 6 miles in 3 hours, we had reached the last descent down a steep, technical ravine. Finally reaching the South entrance at 5 hours on the dot and just narrowly missing the impending thunder and lightning.

All this sounds quite over dramatic and long winded for what seems to be a short distance in the grand scheme of hikes/summits around the world, but this one is different. And although we had it quite rough, it compares nothing to the horror stories we have heard from locals and volunteers working in the range of those who were taken by the extreme weather patterns.

I encourage anyone who is interested in technical terrain and pushing themselves to try the traverse. You will come out feeling fully accomplished, battered and beaten. #50bucks

(1/2) I can count on one hand the amount of people who at a moments notice will pick up everything and just go. Out of those people there is one who is psychotic enough to turn the original 6-8 mile relaxing weekend plan into a 21.5 mile test of mental fortitude inside one of the most volatile mountain ranges in America.

Through high summits in 50mph winds and rain, to trekking into the night to find the first campsite, we pushed on only to find ourselves stuck at the 2nd highest peak on the East Coast. Our campsite for the second night had unfortunately closed earlier than we would have made it and for that, we had to settle and head down to the base of the range to stay for the night. At this point both of us were mentally checked out, ready to pack it in and head home due to the danger the weather imposed. That was until Dan had a change of mind that convinced me to continue on the next morning.

After much deliberation while checking radars and the summit forecast, we decided we were not leaving empty handed. A quick shuttle ride up to the summit accompanied by an 80 year old Appalachian Trail hiker by name of Tennis (2/2), we pushed off into the descent with less than ideal conditions to finish off the final 10 miles to the South entrance. Summiting 3 more peaks and covering nearly 6 miles in 3 hours, we had reached the last descent down a steep, technical ravine. Finally reaching the South entrance at 5 hours on the dot and just narrowly missing the impending thunder and lightning.

All this sounds quite over dramatic and long winded for what seems to be a short distance in the grand scheme of hikes/summits around the world, but this one is different. And although we had it quite rough, it compares nothing to the horror stories we have heard from locals and volunteers working in the range of those who were taken by the extreme weather patterns.

I encourage anyone who is interested in technical terrain and pushing themselves to try the traverse. You will come out feeling fully accomplished, battered and beaten. #50bucks

had an unreal week backpacking through olympic national park! crossed through nearly every biome that exists all the while fighting off an army of mosquitos and a gang of pickpocketing deer. we ended the week off with what felt like a sprint up Cooper Spur where we did some alpine boulder scouting, sun tanning, and staring off at the final few thousand feet to the summit of Mt. Hood. will have to return next year for the summit so for now its time to head down to CA for much needed R&R and to visit some of my favorite people ! thanks @maddynorman & @abbytherose_for the guide and a place to crash ! see you guys at graduation 🎉 (E.C. for anyone who can name all peaks in the second to last video or who can find me in the last pic) !

had an unreal week backpacking through olympic national park! crossed through nearly every biome that exists all the while fighting off an army of mosquitos and a gang of pickpocketing deer. we ended the week off with what felt like a sprint up Cooper Spur where we did some alpine boulder scouting, sun tanning, and staring off at the final few thousand feet to the summit of Mt. Hood. will have to return next year for the summit so for now its time to head down to CA for much needed R&R and to visit some of my favorite people ! thanks @maddynorman & @abbytherose_for the guide and a place to crash ! see you guys at graduation 🎉 (E.C. for anyone who can name all peaks in the second to last video or who can find me in the last pic) !

had an unreal week backpacking through olympic national park! crossed through nearly every biome that exists all the while fighting off an army of mosquitos and a gang of pickpocketing deer. we ended the week off with what felt like a sprint up Cooper Spur where we did some alpine boulder scouting, sun tanning, and staring off at the final few thousand feet to the summit of Mt. Hood. will have to return next year for the summit so for now its time to head down to CA for much needed R&R and to visit some of my favorite people ! thanks @maddynorman & @abbytherose_for the guide and a place to crash ! see you guys at graduation 🎉 (E.C. for anyone who can name all peaks in the second to last video or who can find me in the last pic) !

had an unreal week backpacking through olympic national park! crossed through nearly every biome that exists all the while fighting off an army of mosquitos and a gang of pickpocketing deer. we ended the week off with what felt like a sprint up Cooper Spur where we did some alpine boulder scouting, sun tanning, and staring off at the final few thousand feet to the summit of Mt. Hood. will have to return next year for the summit so for now its time to head down to CA for much needed R&R and to visit some of my favorite people ! thanks @maddynorman & @abbytherose_for the guide and a place to crash ! see you guys at graduation 🎉 (E.C. for anyone who can name all peaks in the second to last video or who can find me in the last pic) !

had an unreal week backpacking through olympic national park! crossed through nearly every biome that exists all the while fighting off an army of mosquitos and a gang of pickpocketing deer. we ended the week off with what felt like a sprint up Cooper Spur where we did some alpine boulder scouting, sun tanning, and staring off at the final few thousand feet to the summit of Mt. Hood. will have to return next year for the summit so for now its time to head down to CA for much needed R&R and to visit some of my favorite people ! thanks @maddynorman & @abbytherose_for the guide and a place to crash ! see you guys at graduation 🎉 (E.C. for anyone who can name all peaks in the second to last video or who can find me in the last pic) !

had an unreal week backpacking through olympic national park! crossed through nearly every biome that exists all the while fighting off an army of mosquitos and a gang of pickpocketing deer. we ended the week off with what felt like a sprint up Cooper Spur where we did some alpine boulder scouting, sun tanning, and staring off at the final few thousand feet to the summit of Mt. Hood. will have to return next year for the summit so for now its time to head down to CA for much needed R&R and to visit some of my favorite people ! thanks @maddynorman & @abbytherose_for the guide and a place to crash ! see you guys at graduation 🎉 (E.C. for anyone who can name all peaks in the second to last video or who can find me in the last pic) !

had an unreal week backpacking through olympic national park! crossed through nearly every biome that exists all the while fighting off an army of mosquitos and a gang of pickpocketing deer. we ended the week off with what felt like a sprint up Cooper Spur where we did some alpine boulder scouting, sun tanning, and staring off at the final few thousand feet to the summit of Mt. Hood. will have to return next year for the summit so for now its time to head down to CA for much needed R&R and to visit some of my favorite people ! thanks @maddynorman & @abbytherose_for the guide and a place to crash ! see you guys at graduation 🎉 (E.C. for anyone who can name all peaks in the second to last video or who can find me in the last pic) !

had an unreal week backpacking through olympic national park! crossed through nearly every biome that exists all the while fighting off an army of mosquitos and a gang of pickpocketing deer. we ended the week off with what felt like a sprint up Cooper Spur where we did some alpine boulder scouting, sun tanning, and staring off at the final few thousand feet to the summit of Mt. Hood. will have to return next year for the summit so for now its time to head down to CA for much needed R&R and to visit some of my favorite people ! thanks @maddynorman & @abbytherose_for the guide and a place to crash ! see you guys at graduation 🎉 (E.C. for anyone who can name all peaks in the second to last video or who can find me in the last pic) !

had an unreal week backpacking through olympic national park! crossed through nearly every biome that exists all the while fighting off an army of mosquitos and a gang of pickpocketing deer. we ended the week off with what felt like a sprint up Cooper Spur where we did some alpine boulder scouting, sun tanning, and staring off at the final few thousand feet to the summit of Mt. Hood. will have to return next year for the summit so for now its time to head down to CA for much needed R&R and to visit some of my favorite people ! thanks @maddynorman & @abbytherose_for the guide and a place to crash ! see you guys at graduation 🎉 (E.C. for anyone who can name all peaks in the second to last video or who can find me in the last pic) !

had an unreal week backpacking through olympic national park! crossed through nearly every biome that exists all the while fighting off an army of mosquitos and a gang of pickpocketing deer. we ended the week off with what felt like a sprint up Cooper Spur where we did some alpine boulder scouting, sun tanning, and staring off at the final few thousand feet to the summit of Mt. Hood. will have to return next year for the summit so for now its time to head down to CA for much needed R&R and to visit some of my favorite people ! thanks @maddynorman & @abbytherose_for the guide and a place to crash ! see you guys at graduation 🎉 (E.C. for anyone who can name all peaks in the second to last video or who can find me in the last pic) !

I cant share much about the last project i was apart of but what i can show are the people who made this job so special. From the long hours and late nights, to the new friends made on this tiny island, the stories and memories i have will last for life and it is all thanks to these incredible people

I cant share much about the last project i was apart of but what i can show are the people who made this job so special. From the long hours and late nights, to the new friends made on this tiny island, the stories and memories i have will last for life and it is all thanks to these incredible people

I cant share much about the last project i was apart of but what i can show are the people who made this job so special. From the long hours and late nights, to the new friends made on this tiny island, the stories and memories i have will last for life and it is all thanks to these incredible people

I cant share much about the last project i was apart of but what i can show are the people who made this job so special. From the long hours and late nights, to the new friends made on this tiny island, the stories and memories i have will last for life and it is all thanks to these incredible people

I cant share much about the last project i was apart of but what i can show are the people who made this job so special. From the long hours and late nights, to the new friends made on this tiny island, the stories and memories i have will last for life and it is all thanks to these incredible people

I cant share much about the last project i was apart of but what i can show are the people who made this job so special. From the long hours and late nights, to the new friends made on this tiny island, the stories and memories i have will last for life and it is all thanks to these incredible people

I cant share much about the last project i was apart of but what i can show are the people who made this job so special. From the long hours and late nights, to the new friends made on this tiny island, the stories and memories i have will last for life and it is all thanks to these incredible people

I cant share much about the last project i was apart of but what i can show are the people who made this job so special. From the long hours and late nights, to the new friends made on this tiny island, the stories and memories i have will last for life and it is all thanks to these incredible people

I cant share much about the last project i was apart of but what i can show are the people who made this job so special. From the long hours and late nights, to the new friends made on this tiny island, the stories and memories i have will last for life and it is all thanks to these incredible people

The Proposal

We were about half way through the day when Danny gave me the call on the mountain.

“I found the spot, were doing it right now”.

After a quick stop at the car to grab my camera and to put together a very improvised plan to get setup, we headed off to the gondola. As we bobbed and weaved through the trees as a team, Danny Tyler and I broke away from the pack, down a picture perfect trail to setup. The rest of the story lies in the video above.

To say i’m grateful to have these two people in my life and to see them grow together is an understatement.

To a bright and happy future 🥂

Congratulations @dannywelsh2 & @brookeattardi

Cataclysm’s Edge

Solid day out full of punts and power squats. #puntr #diorsnow #s2s

Photos from Drift: Fragile Future
This exhibit revolves around 6 ‘concrete’ monoliths suspended in the high open air of The Shed’s 17,000 sq ft showroom. A piece that displays physical change by rotating and contorting these blocks in a chaotic but natural manner.

The artists behind this exhibition wanted visitors to exit with a notion of ever changing possibilities, the moment in the final photo was the moment i felt the power of this installation. As I entered, the showing had already begun with the blocks floating down from high above. Looking ahead to the space, people scattered all around to find a place to sit or lay down; most were seated directly below a block. On the far left I saw an opening with no one around. The shadow the block casted looked and felt like a dark void. I laid down and immediately looked up. Something of a 15ft tall concrete block held suspended above me by what seemed to be nothing. No wires no cables just an absolute devastating amount of weight 25ft above my head. I found it interesting that just about everyone wanted to be directly under these blocks.

What if something failed?
What if a wire or motor suddenly broke? Catastrophe.

This clearly bothered no one nor do I think many people even had this thought but as I let this thought dwell in my head, a feeling of serenity had come over me.Change can feel terrifying but with a bit of trust you can broaden your perspective of feeling like the weight of the world is crashing down on you to feeling free from all pain or negative notions that may fog your mind. From there on out I sat and walked around as these blocks floated around the room in choreographed dance before lifting off into the ceiling back in their original formation.

Photos from Drift: Fragile Future
This exhibit revolves around 6 ‘concrete’ monoliths suspended in the high open air of The Shed’s 17,000 sq ft showroom. A piece that displays physical change by rotating and contorting these blocks in a chaotic but natural manner.

The artists behind this exhibition wanted visitors to exit with a notion of ever changing possibilities, the moment in the final photo was the moment i felt the power of this installation. As I entered, the showing had already begun with the blocks floating down from high above. Looking ahead to the space, people scattered all around to find a place to sit or lay down; most were seated directly below a block. On the far left I saw an opening with no one around. The shadow the block casted looked and felt like a dark void. I laid down and immediately looked up. Something of a 15ft tall concrete block held suspended above me by what seemed to be nothing. No wires no cables just an absolute devastating amount of weight 25ft above my head. I found it interesting that just about everyone wanted to be directly under these blocks.

What if something failed?
What if a wire or motor suddenly broke? Catastrophe.

This clearly bothered no one nor do I think many people even had this thought but as I let this thought dwell in my head, a feeling of serenity had come over me.Change can feel terrifying but with a bit of trust you can broaden your perspective of feeling like the weight of the world is crashing down on you to feeling free from all pain or negative notions that may fog your mind. From there on out I sat and walked around as these blocks floated around the room in choreographed dance before lifting off into the ceiling back in their original formation.

Photos from Drift: Fragile Future
This exhibit revolves around 6 ‘concrete’ monoliths suspended in the high open air of The Shed’s 17,000 sq ft showroom. A piece that displays physical change by rotating and contorting these blocks in a chaotic but natural manner.

The artists behind this exhibition wanted visitors to exit with a notion of ever changing possibilities, the moment in the final photo was the moment i felt the power of this installation. As I entered, the showing had already begun with the blocks floating down from high above. Looking ahead to the space, people scattered all around to find a place to sit or lay down; most were seated directly below a block. On the far left I saw an opening with no one around. The shadow the block casted looked and felt like a dark void. I laid down and immediately looked up. Something of a 15ft tall concrete block held suspended above me by what seemed to be nothing. No wires no cables just an absolute devastating amount of weight 25ft above my head. I found it interesting that just about everyone wanted to be directly under these blocks.

What if something failed?
What if a wire or motor suddenly broke? Catastrophe.

This clearly bothered no one nor do I think many people even had this thought but as I let this thought dwell in my head, a feeling of serenity had come over me.Change can feel terrifying but with a bit of trust you can broaden your perspective of feeling like the weight of the world is crashing down on you to feeling free from all pain or negative notions that may fog your mind. From there on out I sat and walked around as these blocks floated around the room in choreographed dance before lifting off into the ceiling back in their original formation.

Photos from Drift: Fragile Future
This exhibit revolves around 6 ‘concrete’ monoliths suspended in the high open air of The Shed’s 17,000 sq ft showroom. A piece that displays physical change by rotating and contorting these blocks in a chaotic but natural manner.

The artists behind this exhibition wanted visitors to exit with a notion of ever changing possibilities, the moment in the final photo was the moment i felt the power of this installation. As I entered, the showing had already begun with the blocks floating down from high above. Looking ahead to the space, people scattered all around to find a place to sit or lay down; most were seated directly below a block. On the far left I saw an opening with no one around. The shadow the block casted looked and felt like a dark void. I laid down and immediately looked up. Something of a 15ft tall concrete block held suspended above me by what seemed to be nothing. No wires no cables just an absolute devastating amount of weight 25ft above my head. I found it interesting that just about everyone wanted to be directly under these blocks.

What if something failed?
What if a wire or motor suddenly broke? Catastrophe.

This clearly bothered no one nor do I think many people even had this thought but as I let this thought dwell in my head, a feeling of serenity had come over me.Change can feel terrifying but with a bit of trust you can broaden your perspective of feeling like the weight of the world is crashing down on you to feeling free from all pain or negative notions that may fog your mind. From there on out I sat and walked around as these blocks floated around the room in choreographed dance before lifting off into the ceiling back in their original formation.

Photos from Drift: Fragile Future
This exhibit revolves around 6 ‘concrete’ monoliths suspended in the high open air of The Shed’s 17,000 sq ft showroom. A piece that displays physical change by rotating and contorting these blocks in a chaotic but natural manner.

The artists behind this exhibition wanted visitors to exit with a notion of ever changing possibilities, the moment in the final photo was the moment i felt the power of this installation. As I entered, the showing had already begun with the blocks floating down from high above. Looking ahead to the space, people scattered all around to find a place to sit or lay down; most were seated directly below a block. On the far left I saw an opening with no one around. The shadow the block casted looked and felt like a dark void. I laid down and immediately looked up. Something of a 15ft tall concrete block held suspended above me by what seemed to be nothing. No wires no cables just an absolute devastating amount of weight 25ft above my head. I found it interesting that just about everyone wanted to be directly under these blocks.

What if something failed?
What if a wire or motor suddenly broke? Catastrophe.

This clearly bothered no one nor do I think many people even had this thought but as I let this thought dwell in my head, a feeling of serenity had come over me.Change can feel terrifying but with a bit of trust you can broaden your perspective of feeling like the weight of the world is crashing down on you to feeling free from all pain or negative notions that may fog your mind. From there on out I sat and walked around as these blocks floated around the room in choreographed dance before lifting off into the ceiling back in their original formation.

Photos from Drift: Fragile Future
This exhibit revolves around 6 ‘concrete’ monoliths suspended in the high open air of The Shed’s 17,000 sq ft showroom. A piece that displays physical change by rotating and contorting these blocks in a chaotic but natural manner.

The artists behind this exhibition wanted visitors to exit with a notion of ever changing possibilities, the moment in the final photo was the moment i felt the power of this installation. As I entered, the showing had already begun with the blocks floating down from high above. Looking ahead to the space, people scattered all around to find a place to sit or lay down; most were seated directly below a block. On the far left I saw an opening with no one around. The shadow the block casted looked and felt like a dark void. I laid down and immediately looked up. Something of a 15ft tall concrete block held suspended above me by what seemed to be nothing. No wires no cables just an absolute devastating amount of weight 25ft above my head. I found it interesting that just about everyone wanted to be directly under these blocks.

What if something failed?
What if a wire or motor suddenly broke? Catastrophe.

This clearly bothered no one nor do I think many people even had this thought but as I let this thought dwell in my head, a feeling of serenity had come over me.Change can feel terrifying but with a bit of trust you can broaden your perspective of feeling like the weight of the world is crashing down on you to feeling free from all pain or negative notions that may fog your mind. From there on out I sat and walked around as these blocks floated around the room in choreographed dance before lifting off into the ceiling back in their original formation.

Photos from Drift: Fragile Future
This exhibit revolves around 6 ‘concrete’ monoliths suspended in the high open air of The Shed’s 17,000 sq ft showroom. A piece that displays physical change by rotating and contorting these blocks in a chaotic but natural manner.

The artists behind this exhibition wanted visitors to exit with a notion of ever changing possibilities, the moment in the final photo was the moment i felt the power of this installation. As I entered, the showing had already begun with the blocks floating down from high above. Looking ahead to the space, people scattered all around to find a place to sit or lay down; most were seated directly below a block. On the far left I saw an opening with no one around. The shadow the block casted looked and felt like a dark void. I laid down and immediately looked up. Something of a 15ft tall concrete block held suspended above me by what seemed to be nothing. No wires no cables just an absolute devastating amount of weight 25ft above my head. I found it interesting that just about everyone wanted to be directly under these blocks.

What if something failed?
What if a wire or motor suddenly broke? Catastrophe.

This clearly bothered no one nor do I think many people even had this thought but as I let this thought dwell in my head, a feeling of serenity had come over me.Change can feel terrifying but with a bit of trust you can broaden your perspective of feeling like the weight of the world is crashing down on you to feeling free from all pain or negative notions that may fog your mind. From there on out I sat and walked around as these blocks floated around the room in choreographed dance before lifting off into the ceiling back in their original formation.

Photos from Drift: Fragile Future
This exhibit revolves around 6 ‘concrete’ monoliths suspended in the high open air of The Shed’s 17,000 sq ft showroom. A piece that displays physical change by rotating and contorting these blocks in a chaotic but natural manner.

The artists behind this exhibition wanted visitors to exit with a notion of ever changing possibilities, the moment in the final photo was the moment i felt the power of this installation. As I entered, the showing had already begun with the blocks floating down from high above. Looking ahead to the space, people scattered all around to find a place to sit or lay down; most were seated directly below a block. On the far left I saw an opening with no one around. The shadow the block casted looked and felt like a dark void. I laid down and immediately looked up. Something of a 15ft tall concrete block held suspended above me by what seemed to be nothing. No wires no cables just an absolute devastating amount of weight 25ft above my head. I found it interesting that just about everyone wanted to be directly under these blocks.

What if something failed?
What if a wire or motor suddenly broke? Catastrophe.

This clearly bothered no one nor do I think many people even had this thought but as I let this thought dwell in my head, a feeling of serenity had come over me.Change can feel terrifying but with a bit of trust you can broaden your perspective of feeling like the weight of the world is crashing down on you to feeling free from all pain or negative notions that may fog your mind. From there on out I sat and walked around as these blocks floated around the room in choreographed dance before lifting off into the ceiling back in their original formation.

NFTs, inner city road trips, and palomas

NFTs, inner city road trips, and palomas

NFTs, inner city road trips, and palomas

NFTs, inner city road trips, and palomas

NFTs, inner city road trips, and palomas

NFTs, inner city road trips, and palomas