It’s inevitable. The day when we first notice the small folds of skin around the eyes, a sliver of gray hair, a sore knee. The passage between youth and

Over the past couple weeks I’ve been tweeting and talking about my deep interest in AI and synthetic photography in the context of a shift in our perception of truth on a global scale. This week in the run up to my drop March 1 at 12noon EST of Traces of Truth, I had the opportunity to talk with my longtime friend, legendary cryptoartist Kevin Abosch about the subject in an epic Twitter spaces that has had nearly 700 people tune in to date. Here is the link in case you missed it and want to listen in at your leisure.

What a difference a day makes… shortly after my prev post, I lost access to my personal Twitter account. The past two days have been a bit chaotic and an inconvenience to say the least, to be locked out of the platform that has been the center of my community of artists, collectors, devs, supporters and importantly friends for the past two years. I won’t go down this rabbit hole as I’m committed to exploring more of the collection here, and while I battle Twitter to get my account back, it’s given me some space to think about diversifying and the dangers of relying on one platform, or one of anything. More about that in a future post!

Creating a retrospective of the past 30 years of my photography.