The older I get, the more I appreciate the quiet.  A peaceful day means everything to me now—a day where I can work, create, eat, sleep, take a walk, and simply enjoy the moment.  Slowing down has helped me see what truly matters.  For me, that’s helping others on their journey.

Watching friends chase their dreams, learn from my successes and mistakes, and grow into the people they want to become makes me smile.  Being even a small part of someone else’s journey is incredibly rewarding.

The truth is, I wouldn’t be here without the people who believed in me.  Their support, advice, and encouragement changed my life.  Now it’s my turn to give some of that back.

Tenacious D

This was my one and only shoot for New York’s Time Out Magazine—and it was a great one on every level.  Shooting Kyle Gass and Jack Black as Tenacious D was a real privilege. I had photographed Jack before, but this was my first time meeting Kyle. We set up at Smashbox Studios in Culver City.

I wanted to play with a “magician” theme, so I rented a classic sawing-in-half illusion from the legendary magician Mark Wilson. For the assistant, I called in my good friend Aria Giovanni—dressed her in a sassy stage outfit and let the magic happen.  Jack and Kyle loved it, we got a few setups done, and the magazine was thrilled with the results.

What stood out most was Jack’s energy in front of the camera.  Every time I’ve photographed him, he’s been easy, fun, and a total team player.  And of course—hilarious.  He always makes me look good.

I’m on Facebook, Instagram, Bluesky, YouTube, and X, but honestly, I only spend any real time on Instagram, YouTube and Facebook to see what my friends are up to. Even Instagram is wearing me out.  The algorithm is frustrating, the endless ads drive me crazy, and it feels like every update makes it worse.

If I ever win the lottery, I’m shutting it all down.  No more posting.  No more algorithms.  No more chasing engagement.  I’ll happily disappear and get back to creating.

Until then… Please follow me on all my social media.   Thanks for putting up with me.  ;-)

So here’s my question… Who are your favorite grunge bands?  Here are my Top 10…

1. Mudhoney – The best of the best.  The only true grunge band for me.  They invented it.
2. Nirvana – Duh.  Of course Nirvana.  I’m not stupid.
3. Soundgarden – Grunge cuz they lived in the hood of Seattle, but I think they had more rock/metal in them.
4. The Melvins – One my favs!  Shot them twice!
5. The Gits – Loved everything they did and released.
6. Bikini Kill – Fuck yes!  Saw them at the OK Hotel in 1991 and blew me away!  I still have my cassette I bought from the show.
7. 7 Year Bitch – My fav or favs!  They were great live!!!
8. Alice in Chains – My #1 fav band out of Seattle at that time.
9. Pearl Jam – Not sure they are really grunge, but I will include them so I don’t get yelled at.
10. Screaming Trees – Loved them big time.  I directed 2 music videos for them and shot them a couple times.  Loved Mark!!

Slipknot

What a crazy—but totally fun—shoot in Joliet, Illinois.  Honestly, it was my first and only time shooting there.  This was one of my earliest assignments for Blender Magazine, the new publication from the crew behind Maxim and Stuff.  I was in New York when they asked if I wanted to fly out and shoot a band called Slipknot.  I said yes… but truthfully, I had no idea who they were or what they were about.

I met them at the venue with my assistant.  They rolled in for soundcheck, but I had to wait while they got into full costume and slipped into that Slipknot mindset.  We did some straightforward band shots, but what I loved most were the individual portraits.  Even though I didn’t know their music, they were visually intense and fascinating to shoot.

Afterward, the guys asked if I wanted to stay for the show.  We had time to kill, so why not?  My assistant and I camped out at the soundboard.  The lights went down, the band hit the stage—and my first thought was: WTF is this?!  The crowd was losing their minds.  Absolute chaos.  Slipknot tore through song after song with a level of energy I’d never seen before.  My assistant thought it was amazing.  Me?  Let’s just say… not my kind of music.

Iggy Pop

Seriously—one of the best shoots of my career!  This was my third time shooting the legendary Iggy Pop, this time for Stuff Magazine in New York City.  The concept was simple: grab a convertible, cruise through Times Square at night, and have some fun.  He brought his girlfriend along for the ride (I think they’re married now), which made it even better.

We timed it perfectly so the neon lights of Times Square lit up the background.  We pulled over a few times to grab street shots, and the energy of the city mixed perfectly with Iggy’s wild spirit.  The magazine’s stylist nailed it too—everything Iggy wore just worked.  Shooting him is always the best—he just knows how to bring it.

But the moment I’ll never forget came after the shoot, while we were still cruising through Times Square talking about life.  I mentioned I had just photographed Burt Bacharach in L.A. Iggy was blown away, though his girlfriend had no idea who Burt was.  So we started naming songs—Walk On By, Close to You, I Say a Little Prayer, Alfie—but she didn’t recognize any of them.  Then, out of nowhere, Iggy started singing Alfie as we drove through Times Square.  HOLY FUCK.  It was pure magic.  One of those moments burned into my memory forever.

I dug deep into my archive!  I found shoots and images I totally forgot about.  Everyone from Burt Bacharach, PM Dawn, Enuff Z’Nuff, Save Ferris and more.

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1. Photographers who use 3 names.
2. Photographers who wear hats.
3. Photographers who take photos with their celebrity talent.
4. Photographers who post photos of themselves holding a camera.
5. Photographers who take this shit too serious.
6. Photographers who think they’re special.
7. Photographers who make advice videos when nobody asked them for their advice.
8. Photographers who think they’re not content creators.
9. Photographers who are too sensitive when being critiqued.
10. Photographers who think they’re work is special and never been done before.

BONUS

1. Photographers who write about their pet peeves!!!

Fuel

This shoot with Fuel was for Epic Records publicity, and we did it at one of my favorite spots back then—the legendary, run-down Ambassador Hotel.  I shot there a lot before it was finally torn down.  The place carried heavy history—it was the site where Robert F. Kennedy was assassinated, and there was even an “X” on the kitchen floor marking the spot where he was shot.  Just surreal.

The session itself was smooth—the band was easygoing and into it.  One of the great things about shooting at the Ambassador Hotel was having full access to everything: the rooms, the grounds, the exteriors—anything we wanted.  Sometimes we’d even paint and dress up a room just for a shoot.  Fuel loved it, especially the history and the wild stories the manager would share with us.

The photos ended up everywhere—magazines, covers, and all kinds of publicity for their album Something Like Human.  Back in those days, most artists got two sessions: one for the album cover and one for publicity.  If the album took off, they might get another.  And when Fuel’s record hit, those photos were everywhere.

That’s it. That’s the rule.  And I live by it every single day.  I still hear her voice.  Loud and clear.  I’ve never been about talking—I’ve always been about doing. E specially in a place like Los Angeles, where everyone talks a big game but very few can actually play it.  I don’t talk.  I work.  I show up.  I make shit happen.

Here’s the truth: Nobody is going to do it for you.  Nothing is just going to “happen.”  You want results?  Do the work.  Then do it again.  And again.  And again.  That’s the game.

As a photographer, your work speaks louder than anything you could ever say.  Your images are your voice.  So stop talking about what you’re going to do—and go do it.  Build the body of work.  Push yourself.  Show up every day.  Life is a full-time job.  Business is a full-time job.  Love is a full-time job.

So be your best.  Do your best.  And yeah… Shut the fuck up and do the work!