High Bloom
Agave plants are one of my favorite parts of the West Texas landscape. Captured on film, this print pairs a lone agave with desert cliffs and a wide-open sky, preserving a regular moment in the Texas desert. Printed on museum-quality matte paper with archival inks
The desert has never felt empty to me.
Long before I ever made it to Far West Texas, my pockets were full of rocks. I spent my childhood chasing frogs, lizards, and snakes through the creek behind our house. Climbing trees. Scraping my knees. Coming home muddy. Swimming until the sun went down.
The first time I drove into the desert, I remember thinking,
I've been here before.
It's the bones. The stones. The quiet. Nothing is trying to be anything other than exactly what it is.
The desert has never asked me to be impressed.
Only to pay attention.