Airfield Films

Coney Island, Queens.  February 28, 2016.

Park Slope, Brooklyn.  February 25, 2016.

The little sliver on the ring finger, below the knuckle.  Hairline fracture.  Gonna kill my bouldering for a month.

Sea ice and Greenland mountains.  North Atlantic.  February 19th, 2016.

Newark, NJ.  February 15, 2016.

My earliest memory at an airport is meeting my grandmother in Portland at night, in the days when you could wait at the gate.  The firelight; the hardware that arrives, hugely, from the dark.  This one flew me 3600 miles through a bumpy Atlantic night in six and a half hours, a feat it will have accomplished hundreds of times over its life, and which is no less baffling to me today than it was when I was a child.  Just sayin.

Amsterdam, Netherlands.  February 17, 2016.

Amsterdam, Netherlands.  February 16, 2016.

Sarge’s shoe repair.  Terre Haute, IN.  February 8, 2016.

Terre Haute, IN.  February 6, 2016.

Terre Haute, IN.  February 4, 2016.

Big Shoe Barbeque.  Terre Haute, IN. February 3, 2016.