I was woken up this morning by a call from my friend Butch's son. Butch died last night. My heart is broken. he has been my friend for 39 years. He called me last week and told me he hadn't felt well and called an aid car. They found out he had leukemia, But he died from a Mersa infection. This is the first year I have ever planted bulbs. I will forever think of him when these bloom.
Bellingham, Washington, is where I've always called home. Raised amidst its beauty, I've found profound joy in capturing life's moments through my lens. My family,...
