Clayton came over and took some photographs. I still dream to collaborate on a project with the man…he’s pure genius, well, at least through my eyes. I thought he was all of this when he stepped into my grade seven classroom many years ago. A brilliant writer, a car enthusiast, photo journalist, student of the world. It is nothing for him to head out in his treasured Lily or some other vehicle of choice and drive 900 miles straight (a number I pulled out of my head) or to be skidding about on a sheet of glassy ice. He’s remarkable. Recently, he had an assignment to capture someone in their environment. He captured me. Did I say that he is a connoisseur of music? He is…and today is a Tom Petty sort of day!
Welcome into my studio space…a place I call “The Chapel” because the work, the conversations and the ideas shared in this space are sacred.