Til the Last Hemlock Dies

Is it just me, or do these guys look a lot alike?

Sometimes it's just that kind of day.

It's the xmas season. We at the USPS are carrying more mail than ever in the history of the Service. We are doing it with historically l...

This is what I did when I realized my eyes were really going. I was born with amblyopia. Commonly known as “lazy eye”. My right eye just did...

Years and years ago, after I'd gotten my foot in the door and sold some comic scripts to Marvel and got DC Comics to open the way (just ...

The Great Smoky Mountains National Park is unique for many reasons. One thing that makes it stand out from so many other parks of similar si...

I don’t like cities. I never have. I live in a city, but viewing the photos I’ve taken over the past few years, I realized that I took very ...

When my family and I got ready for our last vacation of 2007, I thought that I would have the opportunity to bushwhack to the summit of Mou...

I stumbled upon this small waterfall and pool as I was hiking to the summit of Dripping Spring Mountain. I need to return to this spot in wa...

We returned to the Smokies for a four-day vacation, staying at Elkmont Campground. Details later. For now, just a couple of shots: Me and my...

When I was in my twenties, I met a young man named Jason Brock who went on to work for me in the comic shop that I owned in Charlotte, NC. J...

I made my first visit to the Great Smoky Mountains National Park at the age of 15. In fact, I entered it at the age of 15, and two days late...

I blame Kerouac. Mid-life crisis? I don't know. All I can tell you is that in my late 40s I finally discovered the work of Jack Kerouac ...