My Son Is Looking at San Francisco
My son cooked the steak. We were in the backyard of a bungalow in downtown Napa, the home of his
Essays, photography, and other writing by Ricardo
One engineer's honest attempt to build a life beyond employment, documented as it happens.
My son cooked the steak. We were in the backyard of a bungalow in downtown Napa, the home of his
The company moved to the tool I was already using. I'm starting a series about it in Spanish. And I'm pointing the same thing at every photograph I've taken since the late nineties.
A quick note before this one. For twenty essays, I've written about building my way out of the
Essays, reviews, and other writing outside the series.
A small press and writing project.