Trespasserine started as a rolling out of ideas, observations and commentaries. When those guided missiles failed to hit their target, Trespasserine morphed into something else: namely, a platform upon which the author could share his photography, shot across dozens of countries.
Local in its familiarity, global in its reach, this blog pretends not to be anything but miscellaneous and eclectic in its interests. Language might be universal, but experience is unique.
The idea is to keep rolling into the future with a little help from the past and a great dollop of the present. An evolving meditation, a freeze-framing of the ephemera that bound together make up a human life, and a good friend during a lonely exile, this blog is as much a celebration of the possibilities of knowledge and experience as it is an open love letter to the wondrous thing that is our world