This man is likely to be my accomplice in journalism crime. Digging up stories that no other folks would touch. He is a writer, philosopher, avid Irishman and consumer of fine alcoholic beverages. As the years go on I am sure the level of involvement we will have in each others work will be rather apparent. To be honest, life just seems to make sense for us the closer we are to living on the edge.

A quick glimpse at how I spent a good part of my Sunday last weekend. Waking up in Binghamton, going out for a shoot early in the morning, then driving home and eating dinner with friends and family. The food coma from that weekend was intense.

I love beer, so in that idea a local Rochester brewery had a photo exhibit contest and of course I had to throw in a few images, the final images will be posted tomorrow but for now enjoy these outtakes.