“Somehow, photography makes the madness manageable.” Yeah, I’m going to go out on a limb and say that being able to hop a plane to Iceland, Svalbard, or Alaska entirely at whim also might be part of it.
The unsupported use case of Bix Frankonis’ disordered, surplus, mediocre midlife in St. Johns, Oregon.
Read the current manifesto. (And the followup.)
Rules: no fear, no hate, no thoughtless bullshit, and no nazis.
“Somehow, photography makes the madness manageable.” Yeah, I’m going to go out on a limb and say that being able to hop a plane to Iceland, Svalbard, or Alaska entirely at whim also might be part of it.