Category Archives: Personal

Jacob & His Motorcycle

My compardre, Jacob “Cup” Kobernik, has an untamed love for his motorcycle. It is a love that I attempted to capture on camera. Here ’tis:

Anniversary Photos

Jordan Imhoff is a delightful human being. We met at school and over the years have become good friends. He recently graduated and within the last year or so became passionate about photography. When you look at his work you certainly can’t tell that he’s only been at it for such a short time—he lives and breathes the stuff.

Regent University Commencement 2011

‘Tis that time of the year again when people wear square-shaped hats and celebrate. The weather was 100% perfect this past Saturday at Regent University‘s graduation ceremony. This day marked a new beginning for many of the friends I’ve grown to love. I wish them all the best with all of my heart. Go rock this, homies. Here are some shots I snagged from amongst the crowd:

Cup & Melody’s Wedding

This past weekend the wifey and I flew up to Washington state to attend my good friend Jacob “Cup” Kobernik‘s wedding. The bachelor party was a blast, complete with trampolining and loads of tom foolery. The rehearsal dinner was a delight as close friends and fam shared how much Cup and Melody meant to them. The wedding itself was very chill and a lot of fun. We stuck around for the super bowl and had a blast getting to know many new friends. Now, I am by no means a wedding photographer, but I was able to snag a few […]

Another Blog? What’s The Point?

Greetings. There are thousands of blogs out there. Why add another voice to the massive, noisy mess? Welp, I’m unique just like everyone else (think about that one for a second). That means I should have something fresh to say right? I guess we’ll see. At any rate, my aim herein is to post a concise, elegant tapestry of photographs, quotations, musings, aphorisms, and autobiographical reflections (partial quote from James Atlas). Hopefully somewhat meaningful conversation can be generated or continued from my typing. Let’s jam.