I spend a lot of my time walking with a heavy pack full of camera and film equipment. I take pictures. I then go home and dream of things I saw, or things I think I saw. Things I didn’t photograph. Sometimes I go back to find these things, but more often I use photographic processes to recreate them or the unshakable feeling I have about them.

The photographs made in the field and the physically staged, digitally constructed, or appropriated images are not all that different in the end. They each contain slivers of reality and imagination, combined and compressed onto flat sheets of paper.