This month I spent more time shooting with others than I did alone, something that is strange for me after weeks chalked full of self-portraiture and solitude. Days I wasn’t shooting I had friends come over with bags of clothes and we listened to the same 3 records on repeat while setting up seamless’s and tripping over wires and forgetting where I'd put my camera down. I covered my studio with plastic and spray painted some wayward branches pink and white, initially for photos but they’ve become such a staple of my home decor. I spent an hour and a half on NJ Transit to Little Silver where I got to see the shore, step inside a big pink mansion, and walk around the suburbs at night drinking wine (all of my favorite things). I can’t wait for the rain to end and the sun to come to stay.